Stepping on white road
I feel like chill’s enveloping my feet
Passing familiar faces
I rub my frozen hands
Slowly understanding
that I don't feel them any longer
Im joining the procession
of roam for beatless heart
For the fallen will, desire
Saying goodbay to my own life
Turned every days fate
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