Музыка // Down // Pillars Of Eternity

Crumbling world falls through my hands
In my mouth taste bitter sands.
Grass is burning, pulse is slow.
Drip by drip my backwards growth... crawl.
Fade to hate.
And I'll die within my fade
Wine, song, women, birth 

• Rehab
• Hail The Leaf
• Bury Me In Smoke
• Lifter
• Eyes Of The South
• Losing All