[INSTRUMENTAL]
I long for you As a flower for the morning dew I long for you As a hind longs for the running streams Frown on me no more And let me smile again Before
The pulsation of my blood The pressure splits my skin Magma floats Burns feeble flesh into ashes Sulphurous screams in my head In a petrified soul
I am bound to past And stagnant presence Sallow faces, seducers Seize my threads of mind To suscipe pre animabus illis Quarum hodie memoriam facimus
I gave you my word And the shafts of light Opened the sky But as your shadow rise Passing colours in your mind I bow down silently I gave you my love
The cat sharpens its claws And runs into the cornfields Children playing hide and seek A frail figure dressed in a cape Wandering with measured steps
Evening thoughts Reverie A Child A hot stuffy room A steamy face-curtained window Symbols gracefully painted on glass A short exhibition of a stealthy
The day vanishes Withers like trodden grass Our whispers are wafting along by the breeze Through an open passage Absorbed by the night Conjure up the
I want to inhale you like fresh air But slowly you spin a cocoon and disappear Let me open your seals and enter your garden Let me seek to find your well
Resting on a bitch - dark sky Pierced by a needle A myriad of peep - holes Illuminating The moist earth against my ear Hear the moles industrious search for a
I seek your coast Your horizon... Whispering fingertips On dripping skin... Feeble questions Sounds from my throat
Which speared the atmosphere A ray of light was let in Blinded me Shattered my white knuckles I wake under the grey face of a tree Dambering in coagulated