4.11.2008 г., 17:56 ч.

Ancient - Willothewisp (Призрачна светлина) 

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Artist: Ancient
Album: Mad Grandiose Bloodfiends
Year: 1997
Willothewisp
(music by Jesus Christ!, lyrics by Thorne)
(Her)
Nights spent succumbing to the brilliance of Blackeyes, feeling the warm embrace of your hand, memories like salt on a wound, dominate my new found spirit
land.
Seeking wisdom in the darkness hovering helplessly around our pain crying with absence of real tears, like a child born in vein.
I can no longer bear to watch you cradling my form. Wrenching out bloody drops of desperation’s futile storm. Welcome to the Willothewisp my love. Deaths
arduous game. Mocking times insanity foreshadowing years of reign.
(Male) ...

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