I was a man to fear the loneliness
I was a man to fear the cold
Now on this cold night as my body shivers
I miss the presence of even my torturers
My heart bleeds, only you would know
If only you were here to rest my head on
Your shoulders my shelters
Your body my shrine
I'd rather sleep to look around
Only to see the blue dark cold night
The forest of silence
Wolves' eyes, blue fire inside
The green is not glowing
Red is just not there
Blue is everywhere
It startles me only to see
Nothing ever comes around
I expected so much more
It doesn't come around
I expected so much more
Music does not play here
I'm frightened to hear something else
I put my hands to my ears
I'm losing it more with every breath
I'm losing it more with every breath
I'm losing it more with every breath
One can't suffer more than he needs
Everyone eventually will win or just sleep
That's my coldest story
How I stepped into another sleep
Everything about this band is wonderful. Such an eclectic style that includes ambient, horror, post-rock, melancholy, everything you love at once! This album is very acoustic as well. Talha Kaya
Michelle Stodart’s folk music captures hope in melancholy, addressing the transformational aspects of the most challenging times. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 3, 2023