[Poem by Jonas Deroueche]
How extravagant my shadow,
In october five times my height
Hence my silhouette's grandeur,
A reflection of lost glory
Splendid seed sowed in spring,
In november harvested wine of sorrow
The sap contaminated lifeblood forever,
Bliss my souls' inmost growth
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
