The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Thirdmoon Frozen Lunar Autumn
Loss of a breath-the wicked candle lit failes Forgetful the buried autumn tears Untearable those obscene tales To whom I cry-the embraced hearts enchanted tears, bewitched weeps I kissed those bleeding flames Frozen lunar autumn and I fall into a dark autumn spring and so the tears are burning with me deforming me again and again Harmonic whispering gales-a cast on a spell Unseen dreamed pictures, the night may them have seen I danced through thine withering light, oh moon Oh moon! My father, my tear, my water, forgive me I have kissed thine pale death Ornaments of scars-a bitter stream of failure Weeping silence, the tearful symphony Crestfallen waters of lies Frozen heart is mine-the loss of love as you and so I drink the pure embittered wine I weep in Obscurity
