December 21st, 2010 Songtext / Lyric

December 21st, 2010 Songtext
With wicked pace the wind arrives,
and howling trees hypothesize,
the harvest damned in lunar time. A solstice night with waste is not,
tonight with ice and gloomy rot,
where juniper grows a demon's sought. ivyleaves deer'stounge gourdmold ore pine needles yellowsowthistle magpiefeathers sulfur