This is the archetype that pre-exists the man Evil is an inner voice that transcends the life's principle It is shameful and sharp, but secretly desired Don't resist the charm of evil, let fire burn bright, obscure and contradictory form of bliss and lust It lives in our heart, but awfully beyond us. Death is certain but its time is a mystery forever unknown Every drop of my tears is eternal, death is eternal, it's the evidence of everything's end and corruption Suffering is pain, don't mistake it for ache Ache is consciousness, everlasting expiation. You can't defend yourself from the void nothing Lunacy is a false cure to mask emptiness Existence is tragic 'cause we begin to see the dawn only when darkness falls We have been called to live in the name of archaic myths To refuse them is like to fly with no fear to sink Into the eternal and primordial sleep To sink into the earth's secret heart We have been given a mask to lay upon our face to throw off it is like to feast with no fear to drink at the sacred source, to eat forbidden fruits, to learn the mysteries Of fire, of water, of human souls, of our destiny The throb is dying out in a vibrating echo Cosmic memories protect us from the chaos Choices cannot be erased, neither by mind.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
