Iridescence of antinomies
Colours of gray. Stark silence
Is my only true fellow
When I wander by the abandoned shore
Leaving lonely steps on the sand.
As seared leaves my feelings lie
And I tread them without any sorrow,
Left all hopes behind,
And the surf gets closer.
Stark silence, devouring,
Stark silence, emracing,
Broken the memories
And forgiven.
My cold tower, blackened gates
Once and once again I return here
Where time has no might
But does on me.
Released hate as bleeding seagulls,
To be lost in waves,
But the scars remain,
But the wraith returns
Stark silence, devouring,
Stark silence, emracing,
Broken the memories
And forgiven.
Let me dwell,
Let me stop my sight
I've made my final sacrifice
To this dominion of Autumn.
Is my only true fellow
When I wander by the abandoned shore
Leaving lonely steps on the sand.
As seared leaves my feelings lie
And I tread them without any sorrow,
Left all hopes behind,
And the surf gets closer.
Stark silence, devouring,
Stark silence, emracing,
Broken the memories
And forgiven.
My cold tower, blackened gates
Once and once again I return here
Where time has no might
But does on me.
Released hate as bleeding seagulls,
To be lost in waves,
But the scars remain,
But the wraith returns
Stark silence, devouring,
Stark silence, emracing,
Broken the memories
And forgiven.
Let me dwell,
Let me stop my sight
I've made my final sacrifice
To this dominion of Autumn.
Если да, то я попробую написать именно музыку к тексту, а не наоборот.
Но только гитарную партию, а не вокал.