Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

Evanescence

They are back with a new album, The Open Door. Amy Lee's voice is as haunting as ever, leaking gently through through the grungy, luring chords. Motivated by a mangled heart, her voice calls out to the broken and destitute. The music carries unyielding thoughts and feelings, as if she wrote it specifically for you. Wondering why you never heard anything like this before, as if your life was incomplete without it, this album floats in the air with perfection. And when you felt like the world just wouldn't get any better, you listen to the last song, and you smile.

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