Blossom / Phantom
Album
· 2015
3 tracks
And at dusk the sleeping night shall awaken Stars will lit the sky and speak of days of yore The sense of beauty from me was taken By the frozen lake I now sit and long for nothing no more
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 12, 2025
Cold winds sung throughout the greatest woods that night As a thousand trees danced, into an endless flow I was drawn But still I stayed far out of sight Unaware of my presence, they kept me there till dawn
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 12, 2025
This track is instrumental.