When light on the cemetery ways Lies down like dying shadows Marble statues of crying angels Want to throw off the coat of melancholy I stroke their despaired faces I understand their great eternal pain I wipe away their cold sapphire tears I close their tired eyes for eternity
I'm an embrion imprisoned in the womb of mother Spirit enslaved in the depth of my own thoughts I want to know the essence of my world For other planets are reflection of my vision
I have discovered a source of fire Yet my words put it out with coolness of ice But who am I? I cannot understand my tears I cannot reach my stars - vim patior!
I wander dressed in the coat of Baphomet Past the hills of enchanted dreams I embrace the circle of pentagram I summon breath of the cosmic spirit I fall asleep engrossed in my magic Exclusive art of night
With a spell I greet every tree Every trunk I touch with my poetry When the clock strikes my time Pushed by winds I'll leave this world behindTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
