Wisp Of Tow
de Minsk
Life ends as leaves fall. Occam's razor strikes again.
Can I dance if I have no soul?
If I go under will you find me cold?
And if I travel to distant lands, would you walk beside me and hold my hand?
Blessed realization.
Blessed consternation.
Suffering from aberration.
Sores ignored panic restored.
Consuming the fruits of our labors.
We are the aberration.
Más canciones de Minsk
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Almitra's Premonition
With Echoes In The Movement of Stone
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Champertous
Fly
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Conjunction
The Crash and the Draw
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Embers
The Ritual Fires of Abandonment
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Onward Procession I. These Longest of Days
The Crash and the Draw
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Onward Procession II. The Soil Calls
The Crash and the Draw
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Onward Procession III. The Blue Hour
The Crash and the Draw
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Onward Procession IV. Return, The Heir
The Crash and the Draw
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The Orphans of Piety
The Ritual Fires of Abandonment
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The Way Is Through
The Crash and the Draw
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To the Garish Remembrance of Failure
The Crash and the Draw
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To the Initiate
The Crash and the Draw
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To You There Is No End
The Crash and the Draw
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When the Walls Fell
The Crash and the Draw
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Within and Without
The Crash and the Draw
