Lucid Dream from Twilight Garden by Darkwood

Snow and icicles, an icy star
Tumbling and turning, the crunches of the snow
With slides and spades we're sleighing at night
In a lucid dream and traveling in time we crawl

As the lights went out
With sticky tongues and velvet lips
And greedy teeth and breathless sighs
As the lights went out
With sticky tongues and velvet lips
And greedy teeth and with breathless sighs

The snow invites you to be hold
Your sore body is tumbling, turning
And aching from your crown
And aching from your crown

And the crunches of the snow
And the tides of the wind
And the passing of time
As the stones went to dust
In lucid dreams
And traveling in time we crawl
As the lights went out
In this broken night

I saw this girl
For the very first time
Completely covered with snow
Sliding on a sleigh
Then riding her horse
Waving to me in this lucid dream
I touched her hair and back
And this golden crown

When the moon lit the night
When the moon lit the night
I felt the passing time
I've seen this golden haze
As the lights went out
With sticky tongues and velvet lips
And greedy teeth
And with breathless sighs
As we finished the night...

• Folk
• industrial
• neofolk
• Dresden