Paroles de Purifying Onset Of Winter

Spiritual essence Caused by excess ...and the glacial nature Initiated by woods ...and their morning dew …and this unbearable voice from inside Stunned of toxic substances Drunken of this sweet mountainside Tumulus, surrounded by winds Draped in the cold nightsky Between the old tree's, We are wandering Impelled by the thorns of sorrow Illuminated on the glade ...by the rising wintermoon Trivial life, they cannot see They, the decadent vagary of nature, the cancer on earth Burned by this healing season … subtly toiled by our domain Misanthropic and purifying time …on this forlorn earth We linger alone in the abyssmal spiritworlds Awesome…