Demise piosenki

Without compassion and regret, with open personality Among the space of the universe, being someone much simpler Being a dream For the glory of constraint The most splendid is the ascent Blundering in the infinite expanse of interior Give back the power to sun...

Remains of yesterday Looking through times which pass I'm trying to reach my memory As deep as I can I hear and see fly fairest remembrances Independent wriring inside of me Deep in me - only my thoughts Deep in me - just my desires The reality lost its mean...

Through lies The revelation is coming Ancient orders crossing their ways Celebrating the truth which I create Delve in secrets of their sick thoughts. Waiting for glory... I create the universe They worship and are bowing to me I need human things And they w...

Searching for gladness disturb calm The aim retires, I lose the horizon Another while of doubt In people's eyes white flames burning Colourless and empty Their warmth is just an illusion The fire goes out before it burst To make an eruption on time Every day I...

Blindness is in my mind Powerful words are turning around reality In my head chances come from a back Santify love found its way I still burn in your flames Another day They sun didn't rise again Next time avoided my infinity cry Suicide opened its destructive...

I see the ruins languishing in loneliness You won't be killed by a blazing thunder But you'll die under your own weight And earth won't acceot The suicidal human tomb But will spit on its bones Greato hour. An hour of creation And no prohet will pluck up his...

Another generation of eternal circle Which persist in hope Of better tomorrow On the edge of centuries It came to the point Of final clearance with the past The day of fight, cry and blood The day without illusions Without the mother's breast The begi...

In thy garden of torture and pain.. I wait in silence For thee my God Only for you I reveal my sorrow For us, there is no tomorrow.. The earth in ashes And through my tears I see nothing... For it is To you I descend my arms Open from you I can depend on ete...

This is the day The day when the went away Will it come again? His hands lie silent The old wooden guitar Sits in a corner but not too far While at his rest from the unjust ordeal In they came for his things Did they steal The anger The rage The tears of a...

Slaves of suffering, pain and symbols Wanting to part with gread desires Consciousness doesn't allow to stand in place in peace To touch the destination with a favourable wind It's a journey into the abyss, journey to the past and future Statues chiseled out o...