Тексты песен A Forest of Stars

Silence shattered like ice, incipit rage in myriad voices of the wind All light now absent as the banshees howl No solace in the maelstrom. -Even the sun's afraid to rise around here- It's ice cold as

Rough pencil scrawls of what could have been... Bright flowers there were I somehow couldn't catch their scent it seemed -colours weren't quite right...? A fumbled tickle of summer sandblasted by the

I won't just steal your thunder, I'll have your lightning as well. As crushing blow of hammer, annihilating those grating steeple bells. As hairline cracks to fragments! Standing up on high, spraying

Dusk, she is the calming influence, making ends meet in a place of concentric corners. She cleanses these gutters with her utmost purity. Onrushing dark leaves your false light lonely. Her frozen kiss