-And then there was silence
Just a voice from the otherworld
Like a leaf in an icy world
Memories will fade
Misty tales and poems lost
All the bliss and beauty
Will be gone
Will my weary soul find release for a while
At the moment of death I will smile
It's the triumph of shame and disease
Raise my hands and praise the day
Break the spell show me the way in decay~
*extracto mágico~
sábado, 31 de enero de 2009
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