Blown into eternity
Life is a part of a cycle
Yours is over
Anthropromancy: divination by entrails
Your legacy shall drift away
Soon, there will be nothing
Where angels fear to tread
There I go
Yes, I bring death
Do not try my patience
Death
Blown into eternity, like the sands of the desert
Your legacy shall drift away
Their death awaits
Soon, there will be nothing
Yes, somewhere
Anthropromancy: divination by entrails
Your legacy shall drift away
Soon, there will be nothing
Life is a part of a cycle
Yours is over
Blown into eternity, like the sands of the desert
Your legacy shall drift away
Their death awaits