Vague Copse rolls with the never ending haunted melodies of the streaming voices of wicked crows and ferocious unkown. Iridecent lands they be called with the lightless nights and the vaguely remembered days. The chaotic voices suck you away into fading darkness you forget the oens oyu loved and you forget your good times with the caressing tenderness of herds and time seems to never pass, yet you seem to de form in lifelessnes... In sins.... In forever.
