In the end, I fell numb
To disbelief and played along
Weaving and conceding
I veiled the face of what I had become
And the swarm remained oblivious
Heedless to the distance between us
The eyes of the night
I still carried them inside
They were my guide
As I roamed the forest deep
On moonlit trails of blood
Dancing upon my return
Panem et circenses
For those who were destined to burn
Panem et circenses
I would nourish and cultivate
Savor, encourage, and celebrate
The distance between us
Still, with every solitary feat, I also lost
The nature of my tragic disposition had its cost
Never to belong
Forever always one
Never to belong
Forever always one
With every solitary feat, I also lost
As I could never reach across
The distance between us
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