The flash of fire descends
In moments sky's in grief
Lusts overfilled voluptuous flesh
I lie entombed, bereaved
Falling from the grace
My eyes are clear deep
Under Blackened gla**es
Longing for the dawn
My beggar god's return
My dirty name of love
Like dust is pouring underfoot
In sick perception's dream
These hollow dreams will bleed
Like a rainful day
Like abounding place in stubs
Where ancient forest ever grown
Where I had grown
Beyond unknown
I'm embraced
Don't care: right or astray
Sky turns grey
But I trust again
I hate this wounded air
But I trust again
In shameless sun and moon
Upon I always howl
I trust in blood which is
Getting numb in veins
Worshipped by millenniums
Raped by modern brains