Rotten Things

L'obscurité déborde

Fuori Dal Mondo

Quand Gaïa s'éveille...

La nature émerveille.

  

The Last Flowers 

(To Anaïs)

 We like to throw our bodies around

We like to feel each other

We're all slaves when we hear that sound

 - Alice Cooper

(Listenning to: Syrian, Navigation)

Everything is lost - Everything  is gone

Everywhere I go, I find myself alone.