the light will change, the shadow fall:
these are the last days.
the wound remains, the ache of spring,
the endless sorrow: timeless, empty,
shadowed and vast.
in winter's light, the ache of spring.
the last days. i break the web,
the fragile thread that binds me to the ending dream,
and to all the things that never leave.
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What an impressive piece of black metal. This one-man hurricane is pure art. Sgah‘gahsowáh creates an haunting atmosphere. He puts so much soul in his music. Sælzer Bub