Solar scream when night turns off as the hot flowers' splendour Warm liquid oxygen is getting brighter and my heavy breath reaches the end Never stop is only one of fables I've just wanted to leave my souvenir behind each mask are hidden eyes of fear It might be only my another schizm, because boundary between java & dream disappeared a long time ago Behind us million miles of transgalactical trip
But we are standing now at the beginning of transcendental route... Deformated masks in hellborn p**no-smile hide torment and pain Warm liquid oxygen is getting brighter and my heavy breath reaches the end Never stop is only one of fables I've just wanted to leave my souvenir Hallucinations, phatamorganas And where is my oasis?