UElvd Indre

Ambient / Psychedelic / Folk

Walk with vision of spirit

Pretty little lives we lead. Complexities be in and of the dreams we wish to see transform atrocities. These do so drown my spirit down into the depths i call uncertainty. This fabric fails. I sink.. falling.. further.. in desperation do i reach to touch the treasury of gods. With a fury do they fly. Oh, how they punish the weak. I have breached this sacred wall. Oh, these leasons learned come at no small price. I return to weeping tree fields with new sight blessed by the light and worthy of such strength, I bear the scars, thick and dark, a testament of such vile nature, a shadow of this empire. This is rebirth, bitches.

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HRaktkamphroe Sur Ankier

= Iye mast ka lamorak dosh = Gandoe belste kraent jsarne sa reasues sa goette undrah et inphinette krautentk = IAste purga uelk ektoe goette shemt gandoe jsarne vaptkhrn vue = PHoes ru asti sur goette moekkte hraktkamphroe = These words are my gift. I will not lie pale faced and written of in an unworthy tongue.