Mourning Star by OwlCraft
The grey factories of grey souls. Machines create endless fire. Eternal wounds of prophecies. The homecoming of the mourning star. No end..no beginning… I will sing for you the backwards mantra. To deceive the evil. To make it disappear. Black and white, but bright, dreams. From deepest cave they call my name. From deepest space, from deepest space…
Ukraine. Cherkasy. 2025.
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