Crisan Iulian

Blood and mists Just silence… Eternal struggle between graves of time My lips are frozen My eyes, made of crystal I am made of nothing… I hear, but not your voice I see, but not your

Dark shining I want to be your shadow To follow you at

Principles of Silence Blood and mists Just silence… Eternal struggle between crypts of time My lips are frozen My eyes, made of crystal I am made of nothing… I hear,