A Distant Glow
Wormwood
5:17Shadows passes by one by one Like a shade searching for his king T he spaces in between Glacial and liminal Time stands still White noise prelude Navigating the sea of neon suns Ghostlike stars pulsating Distant woes at every crossroad A glance to past unseen Glacial and liminal Time stands still White noise prelude A static from your lost ones The patina of your last memories Speaks in unknown tongue The river frozen right through The thaw never seems to cease Disembodied convulsions The sickness of loneliness You are nothing Just a passing of time Another shade lost in search for his king Glacial and liminal Time stands still White noise prelude"