Life has no meaning When you pass through A broken mirror And the image reclected on it Is you having no soul. The sound that you hear Can't reach your
The dew falls upon long black hair And all its utopian purity Are long awaited Seducing me to return, tempting me to ignore What beauty was yours That
After the collapse, I searched for a tender circle That could share my wish in a strange sigh A hand that would patiently hold my chin And the eyelids
And then you slipped away Far beyond where I could reach you. My hands couldn't hold you, 'Cause of this tedious cold That surrounded my inner existence
She was his autumn mornings And a tear on his lonely eye A dream for each slumber And a season on every smile. While tomorrow never raised And the beginning
Concentrate on your taste When the legend tou created Posseses your life... requesting it And when it's time to wipe your face How constant have been
Atrocity could never end Since the lust for feeling pain Was the strongest wish We wanted to own. Will this be over someday? The questions travel To
