ALBUM REVIEW: Converge & Chelsea Wolfe – Bloodmoon: I
Slither with odd intentions.
Slither with odd intentions.
Through all the lights the darkest nights, I wish you were happier.
Morning calls for clearer thoughts, cleaning the archive of all meaning.
It’s still growth if it’s growing apart.
We are your friends.
I have autumn in my heart tonight and the summer vine.
Eternity, in a moment: Iridescent.
It’s a bitter pill to swallow”
So what happens when we’re dead and gone?