Текст песни Desolation

The fields etch a pattern upon the ethereal plains as the wind holds the land in a lovers embrace Earthen vessel all I carry is
Emptiness I wander these fields day and night blur into a single reflection a silent lake of atrophied thoughts moonlight
Challenges me to appraise myself and my fate is mimicked by the seasons always repeating, though winter waxeth like the moonEnamored - Desolation - http://ru.motolyrics.com/enamored/desolation-lyrics.html

Alone forever echoing forward into eternal insurmountable aeons sealing my fate before i can scream. I cease and the fields taste
The scythe of finality