The soil is full of knowledge, secrets untold kept by the chthonian spirits. Precious ores and crystals sleeps under the ground hidden.
A realm shrouded by darkness and death but also life.
They form a cirlce around the megalith structure. Dancing until dawn. A blasphemy to the eyes of christians.
Carved in the landscape, buried underground the past comes back again. In the woods you walked on, we only found your muddy footsteps.
To the chthonian world you body returned. To the sun you soul came back. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |