On this fall morning, leaves are creeping and dreary. I scowl at this landscape. desperately, where a thousand. faces is hidden, but for Wise Men. Would this infernal and fantastic. noise charge at th...
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1. Abstract Senses 2. Bitterness Flowers are fading, theircries are. haunting me, petals of raining, floral sobs. Thanks for dressing me. in this fall coat exhilarating all my. senses by this slight fetid humidity!. Trees are unveil...3. Dementia Between Heaven and Earth. Stands up mankind little divine. and not sublime enough. Between the unreal and the. material arises the incarnate man. little iridescent and Hell bends. down the persecuted...4. In The Throes Of Apocalypse Shadows rushing in the sky. like fanatical riders, winds are beating strong. down on our lands. No one ought to offend. against the majestic Nature, you know how terrible her. war hymm can be!. Shadow...5. Les Méandres de L'ame A présent que tu erres. A travers des terres. Qui me sont étrangères. Là où la nuit est souveraine…. Parfois ton visage émerge. De cette foule incandescente…...6. Phoney Icons Lost moments blown away…. They are wounds time cannot heal…. I looked at you as a friend, I looked at you as a guide, I wanted to be perfect, perfect as a child…. I looked at you...7. Picture Of Dorian Gray Staring at the one, occupying. the picture, both envy and hate. got a grip on me. Time wouldn't. fade the lines of his face. Admired and lusted after by some. noble guests, as you would be kept....8. Sehnsucht (les Méandres de L'ame) A présent que tu erres. A travers des terres. Qui me sont étrangères. Là où la nuit est souveraine…. Parfois ton visage émerge. De cette foule incandescente…...9. The Grievous Musician Playing with your fingertips. on the strings of my weaknesses, I don’t want to be your muse. I pray that you will free me. from the weight of your dire chords. Thus putting down the bow of your...
