Tears May Tear The World Apart When Death And Faith Collapse
One night they came by a big area, naked and dead, with thousands of tree stumps standing on black, grey earth.
The tree giant halted in sheer pain, shaken by this monstrous view.
- What in the name of all we are could do such a thing? - The fairy asked.
The giant did not answer at first. As he started to slowly move on to get past this miserable place he touched the fairy's tiny little hands with one of the thousand green leaves primping the tree's crown and whispered deeply, - This place was once that of a great wizard. He was infected with the same darkness that haunts us all. And when oblivion finally swallowed him, the magic that filled this place vanished with his disappearance, leaving only death behind. This will be our fate too one day. -
The moon shone bright and clear while unmasking the silence that had overcome the woods. And as the fairy leeched on to the tree's branches, she silently whispered, her voice filled with pain.
- I don't want to leave. -
Fragile cello and piano recall the bleak childhood of brothers Sebastian and Daniel Selke spent in a large prefab estate in East Berlin. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 10, 2017