Novel & Cerita By The Rivers Of Babylon

Unknown and uninvited I passed in To that strange land that hangs between two goals, Round which a dark and solemn river rolls - More dread its silence than the loud earth's din. And now, where was the peace I hoped to win? Black-masted ships slid past me in great shoals, Their bloody decks thronged with mistaken souls. (God punishes mistakes sometimes like sin.) Not rest and not oblivion I found. My suffering self dwelt with me just the same; But here no sleep was, and no sweet dreams came To give me respite. Tyrant Death, uncrowned By my own hand, still King of Terrors, frowned

Di sana, jutaan leluhurnya sedang bekerja dalam ambisi membara dan keangkuhan kolosal. ​Mereka menempa materi gelap menjadi Babelia—sebuah senjata pemberontakan untuk merobek tirai dimensi dan menjatuhkan takhta Tuhan. Paduan suara purba mereka bergema, sebuah pernyataan perang: ​"Bangkitkan kami... Selesaikan perang kami... Rebut kembali otoritas Langit yang seharusnya menjadi milik kita!"

⚠ WARNING 🔞 ~~~~~~ Got the music in you baby, tell me why Got the music in you baby, tell me why You’ve been locked in here forever and you just can’t say goodbye Your lips, my lips, apocalypse Your lips, my lips, apocalypse Go and sneak us through the rivers, flood is rising up on your knees, oh please Come on and haunt me, i know you want me Come on and haunt me (Apocalypse ~ Cigarettes After Sex)