Ved buens ende

Listen, hear my demons dance after a view and a fallen star, they gather. Look, see my demons gleam they've brought us stains and my bubbles bother. Drifting us futher away really seems like a rainy...

A distant cry... From what I perished for? No.... It was born... The winterburden. I bled its tears once... Oh, if only it could wither, Wither in the absence of my thoughts. So I cry... I cry, not...

The dust the Dreamking and I. Kept restrained like the flesh between the ribbons. We did what the sun forbade us to. Oh how mournful we are, soon to be given wings. The wings that gave the swan his...

Carry me and throw me, into the waters that kept You and yours alive. .....and if that was fear..... I'd leave you with your doves. You'd want to eat the hand that hit you - And your dear pity me........

Autumn witches standing barefoot in the sea. Singing songs that even brought the devil to his knees. We shall inherit the time... Like the thunder stands for comfort. With the dancer in our dreams....

Strange how mysteriousness bound us and drags us through these dark times Strange how the twilight encourages us and fills us with awesome pride. Strange how a thorn would please us and bring our...

This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us... We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds... I have touched winds... I have touched sorrows... (I touched the devil once...) ...and I have...

A distant cry... From whom I perished for? No... You are born... ...the winterburden I bled your tears once. If only I could wither, You, That May Wither A distant cry... From what I perished for?...