"Sad whispers in dead trees, a graveyard of yellow leaves, rising of the northern wind breaks their peace ..." With the reaping winds came coldness
with myself" Embittered, by time and the loneliness so loveless is our horizon of emptiness Final sunset of our lives never to miss the light the dawn
The closing darkness a mouthful of your chloroform Drifting inwards all features liquefy The equation of all the goodbyes will soon open for you I lost
The sun looks down from his high astral sphere and pours down below Its sad bacterial light Upon this infection Wounds of world burning All the names
Blue Dead Skies for me for you is this all there is All of the courage All of the will opened from the seams The guilt The shimmering pain The fear
I drown into ocean, into the shoreless ocean of eternity, stars pull my soul into the breath taking views of the abyss, the abyss has no end, an endless
foulest. My farewell to mankind. Lame is the weeping sun as it in all fierceness lowers behind the horizon. This, the last sunset on earth tomorrows dawn
There is a tragedy deep within this soul A dark aura made of stones of sadness and vast void of longing On songs of sorrows maiden the swans drown
Deeper thoughts unknown to hope lightyears of drowning into the cosmos of the lonely I was lost from your world into the mazes of delusion into the vast
Slow is the murder of my soul Lost in so many absences open in all directions Please be with me this dying hour inhale my voice absorb my life Before
You set me free Flowing through the Lethean sea Turning away All that I've been A touch of your ultimate void Burning away All that I've been Oblivion
And all the good people From the streets Came to witness The miracle of death All the children were there Inhaling the foul air Smiling at death In
The Heart of the Wanderer has been sewn into my breast The Soul of the Hermit has been blown into my shell The Icy nails of Misanthropy are hammered
Haven't we lost it all, allready: Blue skies turned to evergray Each dawn turned blacker so deep the embrace of dismay ( We could see our fantasies
Deep traumatic illusions opens the gateways within Into the surreal Master's garden The hallway .. ::. :: leads to the chambers of Silence We would
Grey clouds of slumber Move across the ether Bury us under their lead Fill our veins With oblivion's wine Above Hyperion smiles I remember the sun
I lost you to the distance I sealed myself away For nothing you said Could touch me anyway There was something you said Can't remember your words Something
From the heart of northern storms after several lifetimes go by I, the coldness arise Touching the sky, turning the light to frosty shine, forming to