Sickness that mingles with blank, white walls and empty abysses: it coats the mind and withers the soul. Pills, spilled on the counter. Blood trickling, tears falling. Harsh, angry words and soft, desperate touches. One turns to stone, the other to flesh. A dead man. A boy left in the dust. The plummet into the end.

(a fanmix for gallavich during the horrifying nightmare of season 5)

12 tracks