"...and in the morning and the years after you'll only remember it as a dream...and it will die...as all dreams must die at waking..."
@zukikattz901411 жыл бұрын
Speachless
@kaysr_5 жыл бұрын
Best song of their album Griseus
@javierphantom8 жыл бұрын
Simply beautiful...
@sandramartens27639 жыл бұрын
masterpiece
@velvetrain78906 жыл бұрын
Indeed
@shenalsc2 жыл бұрын
Behind the trellis passes the moon of quietude A dearth of glee, hope ever lapsing Cold and haunted by the caustic past The day's fervour and that drawing tide A pall of late obsession Despondence laden, the waters allayed Imperilling winds on the knoll Sorrow's vine besets, hewn mirth ebbs Ephemeral pleasure, undying dourness The night bell drones a fickle chime