In Exile

 We are in exile

You know

We were wrecking

Our lives, you know

We were hostile

And we fought

To the death

Ooo don't be afraid to miss me

I am in exile

I know

I am wrecking

Your life

I was hostile

And we fought

To the death

Ooo don't be afraid to miss me

Don't be afraid to hate me

Ooo don't be afraid to miss me

The Pineapple Thief - In Exile

/ When I look back / I see the landscapes / That I have walked through / But it is different

All the great trees are gone / It seems there are / Remnants of them

But it is the afterglow / Inside of you 

Of all those you met / Who meant something in your life /

I love this song and can not escape from it's winter capture... I can't stop watching this video, filled with the symbols of separation and loss.

It gives me a feeling of absolute sadness and solitude, bright, wintery cool, without any glimmers of warmth, but filled with peace, acceptance and self-understanding... It draws in my mind а solitary figure standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down to the endless dark waters laying below and beyond the horizon. Lonely siluette fluttering in the gusts of the cold relentless wind which tears off and carries away everything inessential and meaningless. So beautiful in it's solitude. And, above all, absolutely free.