Platinum Tree [the travel beyond imagination – son] (Sky blue, and Silver)
A treacherous curse by foul hands. Wandering soul, what I am. This plagued mind is all that rots in me. Last shred of life. Blow after blow of hurricane winds have finally cracked the stern of this ship I am aboard during my journey through life. Answer me great waters, are you the bringer of purpose? Descent of body into mind. Eyes are shut! Drifting through the hope-filled emptiness and I’m gone. On trial for way too long. Oh, how it can make a man succumb to the silence. Transcend beyond imagination. The emission of light expanding to pierce the skyline with the calming sea, cleanse the surface of opacity. Descent of body into mind. Opened eyes! Crafting melodies from turning tides, I am here. The obscured became so clear. Oh, how it can lead a man to embrace the silence. Transcend into the platinum tree.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.