Silent Stream of Godless Elegy
Iron
UGLY JEWEL
Deranged for Strange Ways you Wait for the Sign
every Crossroads are False
Ways are Closed and Cold
you Wait for the Sign hidden with Bloody Hands
Restless as a Stream of mountain River
Imprisoned at Unknown World
Roar of Birds, Whisper of Trees, Depressive
last powers are Drowning in Swamps
Wait for hidden Sign in Ugly Jewel
last Way is leading to Only Place
youīre a Running Man all the Time through oneīs Place
vicious Circle, thousand Looks through oneīs dusty Memory
Wait for hidden Sign in Ugly Jewel
last Way is leading to Only Place
IRON MASK
whereīs the Light of Sky Shining to my Way ?
Iīm going Blind and Alone
Burned by Love to Christ
Iīm a Failure of my Waiting
Sacrificed to Cold Night
Cut by Faith in God
Iīm hidden under Iron Mask
Wrung by Painfull Disappointment
when the God Turns his Back
Auditorium is quite Empty
Theatre only for Me
deathlike Silence is so Loud
and Iron Mask is so False
Iīm Failure of my Waiting
Sacrificed to Cold Night
Cut by Faith in God
Iīm hidden under Iron Mask
Wrung by Painfull Disappointment
when the God Turns his Back
LAST
Hey, my Pale Moon , my Dear Friend
itīs Last ... , itīs Last ...
Last Night with your Mysterious Beams
with your Cold Silence
I want to See you Again
I want to Hear your Voice
silent Night, your cold Light and my Black Bloody Soul
my last Way is leading to sunīs Grave
to sunīs Grave
Soul is sliding along the Beam,
no Look Back , no Look Back
I want to See you Again
I want to Hear your Voice
silent Night, your cold Light and my Black Bloody Soul
DESOLATED REMAIN
Carrion reposing on Moss
Desolated Remain
Soul is sliding along the Beam
No Look Back
light Feeling of Freedom
Touches of Godless Happiness
Tones without the Voice of Pain
Hands of something are spreading the Cheer
All is Endless
Time is hidden In rotting Meat
pungent Stench of Carcass
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
Soul is sliding ...
Touches of Godless ...
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
Touches of Godless ...
All is Endless ...
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down to the Lake
Desolated Remain, Drops of Rain are falling down from my Face
ONLY STREAM
I hear no Voice
I hear no Surge
Feeling the Taste of my Unreal Dream
Tears of Hate fall down into Fire
only Steam and crying Clouds of Heaven
CRYING HEAVEN
look at part of this Game
itīs Simple and Impressive
Bitter Hopelessnes, Sad
I feel it all over my Body
Figure of Bird with Broken Wings is looking Blue at Heaven
Flames are burning the Earth and Scream broke the Curtain
God, donīt hide your Look
Allow me to Fly up to Beams
Save me from Pain
I donīt want to be burned in Hell
Nothing of it is the Truth
Dream to Feel it
Metaphor for your Lonely Soul
thereīs FalseHood in the Truth
God, donīt hide ...
Figure of a Bird ...
God, donīt hide ...
BURNED BY LOVE TO CHRIST
whereīs the Light of Sky shining to my Way ?
Iīm going Blind and Alone
Burned by Love to Christ
Cut by Faith in God
Iīm Heathen under Iron Mask
when the God Turns his Back
deathlike Silence is so Loud and Iron Mask is so False , is so False
BITTERY SWEET
Flower black like my Blood Flowering in my Heart
Heavily bowed to Ground I feel smell of Cold
Picture rumpled in Memory
Nude of Woman who I Know
lovely Nakedness of Feelings
perfect Colours of Shapes
Iīm standing face to face to this Nakedness
Seabreeze is worming through my Hair
Iīm flying away to distant Lands of Feelings which are Spreading all over My Body
Iīm watching the Sunset
Dead and Silent Glare Rays are sliding on Waves
they donīt Reach Coast
Sea is splitting my Thoughts to Thousand Pieces by a Cliff
incoherent Shapes of Clouds
Iīm Prisoner
Iīm standing face to face ...
AMBER SEA
Amber Sea
Half a Thought
Halfway to the Truth
Wet Colour
I think about It
Iīm afraid of Reality
Diverting the Brush
but I feel Weakness
All the long Time
I think about It
Iīm afraid of this False Immovability
I hear no Voice I hear no Surge
Iīm afraid of Reality
Amber Sea ...
You think about It !
APOTHEOSIS
( He must come to Stone Sky )
Blind, I donīt want to See the Truth
striping Crust of Time
I knew he hadnīt been Right
he must Come to Stone Sky
I will Wait till late at Night
I will Wait for my Faith
in Dream Colours arenīt Real
in Dream I feel Despair
I See crocks of Glass
allīs the Truth full of Lies
I want to find Way to Die
to Fuck your Stone Sky
I donīt want to See the Truth, I donīt Want
I will Wait till late at Night
I will Wait for my Faith
in Dream Colours arenīt Real
in Dream I feel Despair
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