goth
As ice, as snow,
as water keeping your reflection
You ll see the secrets hidden by the stones
If you can feel that time creates the world perfection
ЄYour path among the graves
Entwines itself
with silent mystery of ground and ash and dust
It is the only way to understand the price
Of standing there alone still waiting for your past
ЄYes, now I see
Your eyes inflamed
by enigmatic and eternal light
Around you hear the autumn slowly fade
But this time, there is only soul, continuing the flight
And you stand still…
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