Тексты

Among Your Filth

Fear

My own Autumn

Heart Free

Dark Waters

Black River

Thread Of Evil

Still I'm Sad

Artificial Life

Ядерная Весна

Edged Shape

Still Death

Mare Tenebrarum

Brihte III

Don't Want This Time

Though now I cant resist the day

The burning sun is getting higher

For now all I can do is wait

For trees that will be set on fire

The only feel I have is Hate

The only thought I have is Sorrow

For now all I can do is wait

For burning leaves to fill my morrow

Through all this dirt and melting snow

Rain to the days I have forgotten

I'll make my own Autumn!

I'll have my own Autumn…

Despite I have to stay alone

Among this creatures dead and rotten

I'll make my own Autumn!

I'll have my own Autumn...