the shade of love gives me your hallucination i need to endure the solitude this awfull screaming to the sting of the atmost chaos where the primordial wichness is so hideous for description thundering panthymonium captured by horror everything around me appear like living blying image the wind from the lake of memories the cold climate gives to the solitude a tone of delight and psychic beauty why my god why even the light of your sun is like the sparkling of a star when it eraces and eraces maybe it could be a miracle but it is no so cold there is no turning back so i have to go 
['doom metal', 'gothic metal', 'greek metal', 'melodic doom']