after a long journey in the wilderness, the crimson dawn appears slightly, the fabled paradise now opens his doors.
Étiquette : alpes
wraith bell
like a lament, a gloomy melody resonates and wants to remind passing travelers that under the waters, are buried the memories of a past life.
dawn of creation
dark and light spread slow and deep, chaos freezes elements and matter, here comes the cathartic process of inception.
windows reaper
all i have wished to be once more, while days passed by from my windowsills, i wish i would come back to life.
from here, somewhere & nowhere 