At the seat of Arbor Low rumours rise and curl like smoke. Christian desecration or ancient intention? The truth of this site, none shall know...
If I am condemned to join the mysteries of Arbor Low, may I leave my mark and shape the flow of history!
We may not understand the importance but we feel it but we are drawn to it. Moulding our minds, driving our dreams, outliving its meaning and joining ours...
Perhaps the greatest designs, are those that go unnoticed. Unconsciously shaping our thoughts and actions.
*the whispered pleas of those long forgotten*
If my life is to become undecipherable, may my ribs rise up from the earth like monuments.
If my life is to become undecipherable, may my ribs rise up from the earth like monuments.
If I am condemned to join the mysteries of Arbor Low, may I leave my mark and shape the flow of history.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.