Quand la perfection porte un nom ...
Tuomas Holopainen
Today, in the year of our Lord 2005,
Tuomas was called from the cares of the world.
He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day.
The music he wrote had too long been without silence.
He was found naked and dead,
With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.
Nightwish - The poet and the pendulum
Tuomas was called from the cares of the world.
He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day.
The music he wrote had too long been without silence.
He was found naked and dead,
With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.
Nightwish - The poet and the pendulum
Ses mélodies rythment mes jours ... <3
