Morbid Fascination Of Death

Carpathian Forest

Lifeless landscapes

Dead trees up in the hills

Pure autumn bliss



In cold November

On a night of gusting wind

Clouds came down - down



Together we were beasts

We lay in the cold dusk -

Of his negligence

In the mist of the turmoil



Frozen heart

Beast of winter

Mental frost

Beast of winter

Mental frost