Flauros piosenki

Image from the surface of damnation, one that only falsity could illuminate. Captured in this dream I was, absorbed in thought and the only thing I heard was the clatter of goat. Divine artificial insemination, a child for a virgin. To provide a setting...

I gaze to reflections made by the flames. So silent they are...yet I can hear their dance. Higher force or a power unknown... Surrounded by all there is yet forever so alone. Chained to the world of dreams in space of grief and memories. Yet I wonder is...

Why to deny all that is you for others, why to feel the pain someone else deserves? Why to turn the cheek if you could strike back, why to give up the hate, strongest emotion you have? Inner tyrant You soulless whores of lie! Will you sell all you coul...

Is this a life between the death and horror? I have heard the sounds from my last symphony. Decay in beauty, the sun paled forever. I have seen that day, when I am a God. Is this a life between the death and horror? No...! One day, one month, one year...

Dreams of an old man... a paradise filled with orgies. Ten years of silence now in a form of verbal storm. Walking memories...come on home. Two sentences, knowledge or... Wandering through the rooms without finding... Finding relief for his need. And...

The tears of bitterness have stream, the tears of eternal wrath closing the lights of heaven opening pathways to the darkness. Not light I need to see, not your kindness to feel, with breath of the dragon within, on higher stage unreached by the "sin". -...

"In the flames I saw a child in pain. If the eyes of children are the gateways into heaven, then christ himself must be petrified with fear..." If I burn may the world burn with me, for the husked seed of death has been sown. Could a breath of wind in...

As I pass on the fields of eternity may my last wish come true. May my remains be burned to ashes and shared in five urns. No longer can mortal harm me, nor can claws or jaws of beasts, I am one with infinity knowing foreverness will be there for me. Take...

Two worlds beyond each other. Twisted dimensions of thoughts. The brief shine of unrealism is lost... Unending and meaningless. A dream among the dreams. Adaptation to life...a beast on dormant. How to paint a picture with no colours, that were drowned...