I'm breathing the rain at dusk As I am tasting bitter burial silence. My soul is cold and weeping like a Grim and misty black autumn night.
I gaze at flowers fading to dust And bearing the ashes - the seeds of the moonlight Eternity steps on the fields of desires Awakening the roots of sharpened sword's bride.
Guided by tears of clouds I'm wanderer sharing their dreams and fears Watching whatever my eyes can see Seeking whatever I find.
Ravens bring dusk on their wings Followed by night then fresh morning dew bears Day while I'm going to place where I Will end my fettered soul's cry.
Exhausted by constant Following blind eyes sight While breathing road's dust I search for place That on this endless plain Will be worthy of ceasing my way.
I approach the hill With the shining mist on the top and Golden steps leading there, Threading on them As I enter this mist I see Couch prepared for me.
Like storms on great seas calm down once Turning themselves into froth kissed by evening breath Tired I stop on my path To escape from the load of eternal way seeking.
On the bed surrounded by light That covered it like a gorgeous dress Feeling the nearby night I lay myself to start my rest.
As I awakened from my sleeping I saw three chains of gold on me Surrounded by white creatures gripping My hands to put the cross in...
Blood was washing my teeth in flesh Of angels as I was breaking the chains, Day became night as I left this place With thunder roaring around,
My gaze caught only shadows of black, The eye blowing black consuming the mind At the same time caressing my skin With the waves of songs by night.
Trees on my way were pressing Nails into my naked arms and dry Grass under feet seemed to me Sharper than sword.
As salty sweet of tears was seasoning The taste of blood drops on my tongue In the pits and the mists of my soul I've found the road... ...of glory and pain.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
