From December to December
I think about one thing
more than all the rest

There will come a time
That comes often
while
we will realise
there are no answers,
questions to be asked

Every night
from December to December
we’ll sleep at dark
and think about one thing more
than all we have

and so we do

often while
searching

for a way out
for a way

into the maze.

REVS18_covers_1s
REVS18_covers_2s
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo01ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo02ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo03ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo04ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo06ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo07ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo08ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo10ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo11ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo18ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo12ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo13ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo15ss
REVS18_THEMAZE_promo16ss