December Song from DECEMBER (EP) by Seven Stars Panda

In times of passing days
The embers will remember
The darkness of December
They are dining on their greed
Bringing deafness to their pleas

The gods' own (broken) wisdom
To their failures and their efforts
And telling of the splendors
Of that endless summer sea
In mindless distrophy

Are the chilren who are laughing
in the purest form of splendor
And every last bartender
Laughs and pours another drink
For those who dread to think

That the playful autumn laughter
Is an aftermath disaster [disasterous]
Embedded in the plaster [plasters / of]
Of that stark and silent sea
It laughs at memory forever (more)

Time is master
And their children will remember
Such dreams that they dismember
In their soft and golden freedom
And nothing shall redeem them

For their minds are hollow
Like the weakest tree in winter
With such force did they splinter
That their laughter's peals fell silent
With every passing moment

Such freedoms as we witnessed
With bitterness and hisses
Such complicated crystals
Fill the every winter breeze
And we fall down to our knees
Though the gods refuse our pleas

(quiet)
Now we are silent ever more
For the porridge of dismissal
And it was such a graceful missle
As decends our elder sphere
In such depths we are reared
In darkness we are smeared

Until the falllllllllll
Of the slumbers
Reaches us here

• Acoustic
• Indie
• folk
• folk rock
• literate
• lo-fi
• psychedelic
• psychedelic rock
• Seattle