Ji - Periphery

A race suppressed by oath and seal.

The

Ancient tribe, it groans.

This cold life

released us from the physical plane of the

human race.

Closing the lines.

Pave the

way, to destroy the light of their day.

Disgusting, thriving on the sun.

Teeth they

grind, waiting for the planets to align.

Take

back what belongs to the dominant being.

Congregate spilling blood.

We are the dark, that feed upon the living in solid shadow.

Conquer the earth, and bleed

the carbon masses in solar shadows.

As the cool wind blows, feel the ice grazing

over skin.

On a chilled horizon, rides the

destiny of our poor and foolish kind.

From the sun into the deep, we go.

Leaving

all known from above this lightless world.

The

humans sleep, while violently commanding

«darkness flee the dream."Forboding waves,

unclear, crash on seas.

Drawing night.

We are the dark, that feed upon the living in solid shadow.

Conquer the earth, and bleed

the carbon masses in solar shadows.

Dimensions collide, while the creature

resides inside of us all.

There’s something

evil pulsing to life that has been repressed by civil tides.

Open the barrier lines.

A race

suppressed by their repeal.

The ancient tribe

still groans.

Emotion receding as the beast

grows.

We boast the dark, unholy, presence

abound.