Indigo Autumn

Big City Solitude
* * * (Sometimes you don’t know)
A Manual for Surviving Life (after the summer)
Underground Sun
Foolish to Cry
I Close My Eyes into the Night
Flight at 6 AM
Until the End of the World

I’ve painted my purple color
in a foggy dream of sky, underground sun and death
I took out all the essence out of myself
to appear before myself
to hug the world
I often ask myself where
my former essence sleeps
is it peaceful now
is it finally free of the burden
of times

(Dead Can Dance – Black Sun)