In a mind of child
I declare empty faith
In the will of saved life
I stitch memories in his back
Relics of his life
Every day new
Till the day of his death
I slit the veins
Counting drops of blood
Like the days of a transient life
Monotony of time closed in circle
Deflected weak skeleton persists
Putrefaction shows the nature of life
Sometimes I buy stuff after a very short listen deciding I like it. Somehow this has not steered me wrong yet. It does give me many excited moments of “wow this is even cooler than I thought!” This has all the weight, depth and darkness I could hope for. At moments reminds me of a band I loved who is no longer together, but Andvaka brings more into it. sageraven71