Wendy Gronzdil, 2003 Vancouver, BC. writes-
"I have to say, once again, you've put my vision to music, in a beautiful, heart-wrenching way...Thank You!"
Lyrics, Vocals, Richard Montefiore
Transcendental Elecronica, Wendy Gronzdil
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fiogf49gjkf0d Autopsy Report...Tran_ follows..... Tran_ ends.
Feelings as I wander through this land of distant snow
Hunger trails my spirit as my breathing starts to slow
The other side of morning time should see me through this trial
Shadows dance like drunken beasts and rage against my foe.
And I feel so cold so cold and alone
And I'm floating on a cloud of liquid pain
Memories shiver stillness through my body once again.
I walked the path in anger long before this hunt began
too little food to carry me, too little fear to run.
My time of retribution hounds me Like a distant Curse
To die outside my lovers arms Could surely be no worse
And I feel so cold so cold and alone
I pass unmourned, and hang beneath this silver painted sky
Reflecting my unfinished soul as countless years go by
Echoes of my distant life
Shimmer in my eye...
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