Seagulls Insane and Swans Deceased Mining Out the Void piosenki
Utwory wykonawcy:
I
It's a circle not a segment No end and no beginning. No use to seek the sense yet still one can not be misled.
II
Silence at day, then storm. Beeswax, crackle, spinning wheel. Rapidness, vivid fervor, fire! And silence. Only to animate the dead world again With a maniac ritual of Inspiration.
III
Dead swans and Delirious gulls flying just a breath away above the spruce embracing the moon up high and together orbiting to no end Yet the Earth keeps drawing near Let them though revolve in void.
IV
I mastered it. Veiling the world at the right angle with the right finger I lay my hand on space no mace Learned to fill it up with echoes, scent and drift so my hand can slide in.
V
Nature's will it is not one's thought. A while with no questions, Leaving pain, time and Life, Life behind. Stepping into a landscape there is, Yet which is not there at all.