My visions embrace a clouded spring My veins drown my heart And my soul floating in the wind, alone But I can live The horrible tides wash up upon my internal space As I bless my earth Martyrs shed tears of blood… As they bear witness of our final days And as the world ends Still I can laugh, and still I can believe, I can believe…
Many people but with few souls I birth an empire in my mind It doesn’t fall by the balance between eternal hate or infinite love Who wishes to get in… the mask you must leave at the door And then we will feel, And then we shall sleep.
Sometimes I am enthralled in fear And fear makes me its victim But I close my eyes And I enter the eternal dimension of my dreams The world outside revels in the wicked I can listen to them, until I forget that they are there Whilst I still cry, and still yet live