Wolfsheim Entropy
a melting star run through my fingers blood red furrows on the sea was it wind that never lingers or, was it you who never came standing on the store a distant call golden waves appear and take me home cover me, oh noonday sun so my heart could carry on a morning new is soon to come serenity has yet begun i am sick for i'm a sinner all i attempt is in vain the spring of ice is growing clearer in silent storms of entropy anger swept away be firm with me furtive entity our time has come
