Letras
"Tower of Vicissitudes"
The vagrant past projects reverberation
The apostle stares into the arrhythmia of reality
The never-ending sunlight is so blinding it's cruel
Holding closely the apple falling from the sensual synapses
Now, I look into your eyes
Holding closely the tears I shed from the sensual empty wish
Now, I shut-out the sound of the rain
Gods Of Rapture
Dear sky
Mind
It sinks to the root of the streaming flag
Tracing the dewfall of the Dead Sea with my finger,
The sternum screams agape
God Complex
Get this
Good Day
Am I The Magnificent Humanitarian
Who Shall Sound The Broken Bell?
Restructuring
A furious uplift
If everyone just learned to keep silent
We'd break open the summit and climb the ivy
In the land of accidental tokarev explosions
And the child of all creation
Aim for the day we turn into mere worms
That are as colorful as they are indecent
Is the kindness of messing up the arrangement called arrogance?
Don't want to forget the vagrant past
Death stares into the arrhythmia of reality
And the never-ending sunlight is so blinding it's cruel
The future screams and you are unable
To turn around and go back
Wake up
Joining hands with the flower that's lost its way
Don't want to forget the vagrant past
Death stares into the arrhythmia of reality
And the never-ending sunlight is so blinding it's cruel
The future screams and you too, are unable
To turn around and go back
Wake up