Only a dead moon could see her
When she came to the circular temples
From cursed tribes ... of the women who choose their own fate
Closer to the obscure pleasures
and profane knowledges
And no one saw her ... when she found her own tranquility
Her secret name can be hearded
for those who try to seek compassion
in the silence of those who ignore them
and her name is desolation
I found a mantle of lies
when dead trees murmur a song
I could see this ghastly eyes
in the dark feast of my mind
In the swans of perdition
you try to hide from everyday's pain
you try to be remembered
but you are just another one
Searching redemption you'll find desolation
Searching redemption you'll find desolation
Under the statues of motionless gods
in a cold and ethereal embrace
Intense feelings and empty minds
turning all in ruins and flames
Searching redemption you'll find desolation
Searching redemption you'll find desolation
But you are just another one...
Desolation...
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