In Flames - December Flower

From the 1996 album The Jester Race Enjoy! Lyrics: Towards the rich archaic heavens; towards the lack diorama you are the artist and the texture that plays with the mantle of the Earth When the bleakest of powders lie rooted to the starched stones and roots that feed the peaking trees embrace the sleeping shores Archaic pearls of sleep and death the voice of December losing its breath and the floweryard of whit and grey is haunted White as the down of flaking snow, the heroic emblems