(How not to) perceive those powerful angels For they are real, and so precisely they land As their reflections lie so indulging in this darkness Deprived of the ether, evolving endlessly In this, mesmerising journey Where profound visions are lost Transformation... To a beast alone fighting the frost
Awaken...into the moonless sea Obliterating your vexations Shattering, crushing...decaying It’s an endless ritual starring your afflictions A half-written novel for those autumns of conviction A deformed face of reality when tainted by lies It’s the yearning of the destiny when saviours close their eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
