
BALLADS FROM THE GRAVE

In silent cemeteries where shadows roam, the stories of the departed, are told…

In silent cemeteries where shadows roam, the stories of the departed, are told…

When the veils of twilight-softly fall, it gently hushes, over all. The day’s…

There is a function that you serveThere are a lot of variablesSome existing…

As I speak my mother tongue, nothing holds me back home. And like…

In this atmosphere, I am the one to find. The darkest sphere shows…

Whenever I sit and look closely at myself, Every moment draws me closer.…

Grant us Clay! To sculpt our love beneath the cloud’s For who’s to…