New moon awakening. Casting light upon a dream. And it starts haunting, the storm is building up. The spirits are awakening, losing hours to the ghost. And then the rain, it came crushing down. .
The screaming winds are begging, no choice, no options left. But to seek aid from the ancient ones, deserters of the coral legion. Memories from a golden age, unveiling knowledge to navigate by the
A deafening sound echoed through the mist. A warm breeze gave the choice of silence to the wind. But the wind grabbed the water to summon the black clouds of the sky. And to open up the eyes of the
Bleak, the sky is pale or is it the water. Vapor conceals the ends and the beginnings. Adrift between awake and asleep, the stillness entwines a wavering mind. . Awake, the trail forms through tra
So swift, embraced by you, you're silent, I travel alone. I breathe in memories, through barricades of stone. . Who are you, I once met light from another angle, in another time. In your eyes, a s
The air from a starlit sky opens the eyes in another moon awakening. Stranded again without memories, not knowing where or how, not knowing why. . An ocean haunted mind on the shore of a new beginn
Haggard body, frail existence. Breaking through the waves, grasping for a cold surface. Swimming in uncertainty towards undefined nothing. When a dream is dying, the water is an endless foe. Agony