This is a rough home mix/master using Reason. This song will be included in an upcoming single/EP release.
The still Winter air encasing
Brittle leaves in a dense silence.
Dying skylight gently hanging
Shrouding limbs with violet essence.
The voices breaking the stillness
Serve as a distraction
From the burning emptiness
Echoing deep within.
Though still turning in the wind
For the musing of the blind
To belie our impressions.
The veiled procession gathering
Throughout the empty corridor.
These hollow shells, though lingering,
Longing still to feel another.
released March 22, 2017
Riston Denaux - Composition/Lyrics
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