A scarlet wave detonation quiet rumble through the piercing light Cascading pillars of concrete and earth Crushing the image of your early designs
They trample on your face as you sleep -- Bind your hands and torch your creations, Cemented filled mouths can no longer speak From a burial of silence and stone
A bullet through the ascending wings Grazing the sands of apocryphal lands Rooting out the seeds of rebellion Rivulets of pain upon the caliphate's -- Reign of silence traversing our borders Cruel stillness of unmerciful order A visceral pact, bound by coercive years of strangled light
Charred skin breaking through the rubble Explosive shards through tender flesh So goes the furtive search through the stones The strained voice of a forgotten soil
Recalling the land I tried to create - Forging walls from the grains of history Hands clasped above a jasmine wreath Dreaming the echoes of our palace in ruin
Kneeling down into quiet prayer -- A silent wake astride the graves of our fathers No one remembered that we were here, Misting memories in a coffin of glassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
