The Pagan Winter - Sear Bliss

Awesome power

Emptiness

Loneliness

Spiritual journey

On the edge of the horizon

The moon projects dream images

Frozen mourning calls

On the eve of the pagan winter

On a November night

Dreamworld, in the frozen

Reflection of the sea

Internal powers draw me in

Inside my own self

Paralysed voices

In a virtual reality

Frozen mourning calls

On the eve of the pagan winter