In heavy fumes The visions I admired Homesickness I have lost long time ago Smell of the fresh bread Richly embroidered shirts The apple trees I used to sleep beneath
In vivid slumber I didn't dare to move This hissing was a melody to ears Obliviate me And feel my solitude In frigid land of opium and rice
The more you fight The more I insist Spider's delight Watching your tangled wings Long inert life Or two charged years What do you choose What do you inbreathe?
Your desperate obsession Was led by excessive Self-control Through dense vapour Understand my unattainable Asian soul
Black drops of poison Became a remedy The bitter smoke became my friend and foe And twelve pipes later No trace of ashes left You will burn like fire in the windTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.