Things I Heard in Sonata for Viola and Piano Op. 147, by Dmitri Shostakovich
A witch flying through the chambers of a creaky house; a ghost weeping in a Japanese temple; a mad prophet careening through the streets spilling his visions like blood.
A witch flying through the chambers of a creaky house; a ghost weeping in a Japanese temple; a mad prophet careening through the streets spilling his visions like blood.
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