Thorns Of The Carrion. The Gardens Of Dead Winter. Images Within The Tides Of Tranquillity. Dorings van die swart. Die tuine van die Dooie Winter. Beelde Binne die getye van die Rust.
...black is the harbinger of my fear With each passing day my love for life withers away The face of joy I once wore is now only a dream And with a kiss
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