Come, rejoice in the wedding of decay
In the gospel of the worm
And the promise of the grave
Come and rejoice, come and sing
To the one rightful king
Come and lay bare your breath
For his name is Death
Memento mori
Blood from the nose
From the cross
From the mound
Celebrating
That your one birth-right is a hole in the ground
Memento mori
Memento mori
Memento mori
Seize the pale
Carpe mortem
Dead hue!
Carpe diem
Seize the grave
And now
Carpe fuck you
Mori
Mori
Come, behold
Both hands point to old
Every minute is a viper
Every second is a toad
Every cross, every stone
Is a sure horoscope
Every coffin, every urn
A beacon of hope
Loreena McKennitt or Enya? Arkenstone or Gandalf? Karunesh or Aeoliah? Reiki or Spa? Enigma or ERA? Yanni or Suzanne Ciani? Insense or Pink Bubbles? Forest Tree hugging or holy waters bathing
Skelbiu atsisaukima musica lankanciams uzsienieciams.
Sunreturners! Have a happy sun return and longer days, shorter nights, Winter solstice. Your favorite new age disk picks or activities? Alan Parsons Project or Mike Oldfield? Vangelis or Jarre?
Su Ziemos Saulegriza! (Dienos ima ilgeti ir pro debesus prasisviecia sauluuce). Taip pat sveikinu patekus i Naujaji Amziu. New Age, sakysit as isprotejes. Bet as labai pakankamai ishshprotejes. Tad dziaukites nauju amziu ir jauskites kad viskas bus kitaip