In reading, a lonely quiet concert is given to our minds; all our mental faculties will be present in this symphonic exaltation.

Stéphane Mallarmé

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Dead Gardens
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Ca sĩ: Nightwish
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The story behind the painting
I drew is already told
No more tear stains on the pages of my diary
Tired by unable to give up since I'm
Responsible for the lives I saved
 
The play is done
The curtain's down
 
All the tales are told
All the orchids gone
Lost in my own world
Now I care for dead gardens
 
My song is little worth anymore
Time to lay this weary pen aside
 
The play is done
The curtain's down
 
"Where are the wolves, the underwater moon
The eleventh, the haven of youth
Lagoons of the starlit sea
Have I felt enough for one man's deed?
Or is it time to challenge the Ancient of Days
And let the virgin conceive"
 
All the tales