Vorkuta Within The Fortress Of Melancholia
Restless drift in a haunted castle
Entering a passage,on which's other side
a shade is disappearing in the nowhere...
You want to follow that phantom but cannot reach it
The feelings of total desolation
within the womb of the whirling nothing...
Everything you touch becomes lifeless
Everything you see is altering it's form
Everything you hear is silent
You can never escape from the
embrace of the castle...
