Spirit
Those who haunt me
Don't really matter
I still hear them
Innocence and fear
Living flesh and blood
Tender screams hide
When their fleece turns gold
I still hear them
Those who haunt me
Don't really matter
I still hear them
Innocence and fear
Living flesh and blood
Tender screams hide
When their fleece turns gold
I still hear them
The Garden Of Crystalline Dreams, Act I
2004 • Eclipse
The Garden Of Crystalline Dreams, Act I
The Garden Of Crystalline Dreams, Act I
2004 • Eclipse
2000 • Love Poems For Dying Children, Act Iii: Winter And The Broken Angel
2004 • Eclipse
2000 • Love Poems For Dying Children, Act Iii: Winter And The Broken Angel
The Garden Of Crystalline Dreams, Act I
Love Poems for Dying Children, Act I
2004 • Eclipse