Tower Of Lover; Season One; Episode One

Join now the muses in thise real imagination: heights that amuse and songs that twist the character into a dream, yes, a realm; they all together, the Olympian muses that run the forest with words and the seas with eyes, the ocean in waves o’ lovers’ passions. But raw, but the wrong every time they shall tire to strings and play, and so too exhaust the human bodies with nymph voices; so weak, and so meek, canst make the tragedie or war through the harp or where’er the string, and again ‘love’. The streets of Norring are the Kingdom, wherein this haps and perhaps prolong to more a song of episode. So, enjoy thise one. I shalt be back – and more.