Ataraxia - Bonthrop Lyrics
It was midnightthe midnight tollingIt was midnightOctober ThursdayIt was Nineteen NineeteentwentyeightIt was a male or rather a femaleHe came and the Autumn leaves were fallingin stillness, silvery stillnesshe had a savage nameand the steel shining bluehe had a hoarse laughingin a silvery poola fleshing vassel in the sunfrom the Southern Seasa ghostly wandering alonein undistinguished seasThe torches, the flames and the shadowsthe wind, its moaning and the dazzling lightshe came, the wind...oh, the Southern West wind...