Under the full moon one can see the forest despite the trees.
There is a luminescence to the dead leaves,
And we sing...
Unholy hymns in strange tongues and discordant motifs.
Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 10:33 PM UTC
Under the full moon one can see the forest despite the trees.
There is a luminescence to the dead leaves,
And we sing...
Unholy hymns in strange tongues and discordant motifs.