6/27/2011

~ it's only castles burning ~





a snapshot from long years of fiddling with darkness so dense that you could mould it with your own hands and feel its pulse going through your whole body. this riff still does.

when risking with your life, it's the light side that scares the most. both by the intensity of light and the depth of shadow it can cast. dante. william. neil. unholy trinity that unchangeably gives me so much strength and that has granted me a warming halo for today. now landed in an evening.
so. this is how it is to defeat darkness and feel its eyes watching every following step.
so. this is why to look back is to fail in the very moment of looking.

mor gi oss solen

mother, give us sun.


yours,
osvald, arthur and .w



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