~ Our Rotten Thirst ~
.
In the epic of fallen sunset the words carried
on their lips
from our abominable side of dying carry your
deep to a duel with silent storms
your life falls crucified to rotten thirst
attacked by thousand thoughts
.
Travelling with crusaders of punished sleep
saw that awful day!
guided alone in burning water without the
sky I saw that awful day
a gate of souls now opens-dead are awakening
everything´s open-ancient dominion
.
Bound are eyes of fallen a black sky on a
never day
"Voices of swimming shapes tell his suffering
is gone in our"
all forgotten arrived and gave through our
eyes heal our soul of caged passion
passion that burns never found
Blinded victims are we all travelling within
our soul
saw that awful day, carried by the bolts
approaching the sky-saw our
soulconqeror from our closed eyes thick red
tears are shed
every tear is a life sent to utter pain
.
"We forlorn who walk in our human ruins will
never dwell again"
under shimmering stars
.
carry your deep to a duel with silent storms
your life falls crucified to rotten thirst
forever in the place
where all clandestined lives go stronghold
of vengeance
...our suffering in heaven
.