Unlord
		Letters from the Earth

                                  1. Letter nr. 1

Lord, in the silence of arising day
I come to ask You
for peace, wisdom and strenght.
Make
that my good deeds were not obscured by my sins,
that my vices didn't overwhelm my honesty
which slumbers somewhere inside of me.
Allow me to believe in the worth of my work, my effort
because only then I will be able to live,
teach me to despise myself not
and point what is the most important
that I wouldn't feel indifferent.
Show me how to accept myself as I am,
even if I commited evil
because only then I will be able to keep my pride
and fight for to be a man.

                                  2. Letter nr. 2

Be with me,
As her dark touch.
Be with me,
As the time of suffering comes to me in the silence of man’s
dreams
Be with me,
When the fears freeze my brain.
Be with me,
When the pain mixes up all my thoughts.
Be with me,
When my cry becomes my yelling.
Be with me, for you around, I know there will be day.

                                  3. Letter nr. 3

Be a light of my nights,
Be the blue of the sky on a gloomy,
Be a broken dream and waiting for caress,
Even be eternal longing
But be,
With you, things make sense.

                                  4. Letter nr. 4

From common sense that looking up
To lofty aims has crushed a primrose in a garden,
Save me my Lord,
My blindness that takes away the chance
of finding the truth
Light up my Lord,
On the mean dullness that hides shamefully blush of fascination
keep watch with me Lord,
Don’t let me love with a possessive love My Lord,
and never become a dream for a friend – butterfly.

                                  5. Letter nr. 5

The way from you to me, the impotence
You are the great and I’m the dust,
you are the great and I count for nothing here
I believe in you, do I? Yes I do, I’m falling again and it hurts more
and more
You remain at the altar, I’m like snow in the sun,
yesterdays dream for eternity.
As the warm of the sky you penetrate life essence
I’m scared you might see, but you already know, You’ve know it
since the beginning
when I’m here no longer tell them, please, again and again
that love that never comes true, is the core
the way from you to me, the gulf of weakness.

                                  6. Letter nr. 6

«Instrumental»

                                  7. Letter nr. 7

I just can’t tell You
how much I need you
I can’t describe my fear for the imaging
of you not existing
I can’t understand why you (may) need
a life like mine.
(I) don’t know
(I) can’t
I’m not able
but I believe, you know and that’s enough for me.

                                  8. Letter nr. 8

As broken dreams eternity You are
and truly real touch of friendly hand
that seems to be the last resort
You are the silence after the heaviest storm
and the sound of dust falling down, on coffin lid
You are a born of love need of giving oneself to the neighbours
and a longing cry for freedom
You are certainty born of uncertainty
and awaiting butterfly

                                  9. Letter nr. 9

I’m giving thanks to you, just because you are.
For you are too great for our heads,
which are too rational.
For there is no way, to embrace you, with a heart,
which is too nervous.
For you are so close, and miles away
and so different in everything.
For you’ve been already found and not found yet
and ‘cause we get away from you back to you.
For we do nothing for you
but all thanks to you.
For what I cannot grasp, that has never been
a delusion.
Because you stay silent, just each of us – erudite, but analphabet
natters away.

                                 10. Letter nr. 10

Be a light of my nights,
Be the blue of the sky on a gloomy day,
Be a broken dream and waiting for caress,
Even be eternal longing
But be,
with you things make sense.