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When The Twilight Set In Again




Mournful Suite Of Dreams
When The Twilight Set In Again
Legend Of Passing
The Sirens
1168
Night Of Desire
Nameless Land Of Streams




Mournful Suite of Dreams

Bloody landscape of our existance paints
The life somehow or other
The leaves clothed with the silence of
Eternal peace arrange a path which
Leads to nowhere
The mirror reflexes a shape, it talks about dreams
I step into this unknown world as endlessly flowing river
I walk on the sharp stones and follow
The way of life
I reach for the door to my conscience
In rain

Open your thoughts like a bird with its
Wings spreaded out
Plunge into your time to find the
Essence of it


When The Twilight Set In Again

As throught the mist I saw your face
Blood on the cross on the white rags
In the silence
I heard your voice
Glass of pain in the devil's land
Blow of wind in the gothic castle
Scorn of suffering close in heatred
When the time of death has go close
They sing the peans to their lords
Stars were falling deep in the darkness
With the hope for immortal life
But they will rise again
When the dusk will call the memory

The souls removed the world border beyond
Where people exist only like shadows
The meadow of nothingness which is decoration
In the moonlight
In the landscape of immortality which is
Seen with eyes of thirsty hears
the reality is sawn the dust of suffering
and wait
When the twilight set in again


Legend of Passing

The ruined in the
Labirynt are dreaming about the freedom
The tired by the achievement of life
Are looking at the world by
Closed Windows

The sentence for emptines all days
are looking at the dusk
Their souls going away in the light of glory

They are still going to unity crumbs
Of their trirsts
And the scorn from these eyes
Destroy Beauty of sunrise
Listen to their words which are shouting
For this crazy full of lies and mad world
Try to get flames of their souls and
When it deems to be easier for you
Just they are a true proof that it's
Easier ripe tears then to forget
Becouse leaves of time fall
With tears, and they create the
Legend of passing


The Sirens

Standing face to face
I feel cold lips
Treason on my mouth
Voices from the hills

On the heaven roads
Sinister silence
Silver silence
Silver angel's tears
Drop on the world
Sins will burn with us
And will ask for fire
So that we could born again
Thought nothing stops the night

From the castle of Sadness
I came to new world
Other eyes look at me
Damnation of the feeling
My treason on my mouth
I feel taste her lips still


1168

Lord of the far horizons
Give the eyes to sea
Over the verge of the sundawn
The beauty that's to be

All sunset at the seaside coast
I have seen his majesty
Standing in mysterious circle
In glave of many candles

When the temple was burn
Our souls asked for peace
And he coming on the white horse
Forgotten Slavonic God Lord...


Night of Desire

Each night
When the moon is his full
I set fre from my body
Which is nairly sleeping then

With womenly incantation I call
The Blue Unicorn
Who Will carry me
To you

I am penetrating throught the window - pane...
I am penetrating throught the white bedding...
I am Sailing round your body
I am calling and You
Liberate from it

Permeated by ourselves we walk
By the sleeping world

When the compulsory sun-rise comes
We magicly get back to our bodies
And wake up kindly
Not to iritiate the world

That morning long time we nestle our
Eyelashes to the pillons


Nameless Land of Streams

Nameless land of streams strike me with
The glance of heart
It must exist on the edge of our memories

Misguided in our fives we approach the
Valley of shadows not looking behind
The passing clouds refler what I'm
Feeling

There's a flowing stream in my heart
It's stream of my conscience
I'm lost in my life.
I'm lost in the land of streams
A transparent spirit moved in the forset
Of my unlimited feelings

Sivering like an advent flame
Like a drop of water
I'm flowing down the eyes of my soul

The world of colours foresight and
Anxiety is sinking
Time of belief and hope is ending
Only love is joing like two streams

And we are looking on your direction
And we don't see anything
Our heart trembles and the prayer
Cries For full happines

Time of belief and hope is ending
Only love is joining like two streams
Which establish the river

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