Unhurt through this leap, through this death,
dreaminess in my rent dark heart,
with maggots flames,
my dyin mien dies in sleepin heaven of my life.
Heaven was made – of blind eyes by His lapses stained of blood…
Misery in my mind – unwanted hallowed relics and nightmares stars.
ITS TIME TO GO!
Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin this pain of faith!
Lacunary light!
This grave calls my name!
Hauntin nights on my blightin lanes full of life.
Rave – THIS LANE
never again – YOUR LIFE
a roses ray but only tedious hone of shades – DISCLOSE
and ravin lanes – DEMISE
on nerves of life, walkin on this martyrs crown.
Walkin across – this dim playground, I live in lanes of tombs.
I crucify – on this fadin spirits all these spikes of hopes…
YOULL BE CRUCIFIED!
Like a spectral land, His wane crucified!
My redemption falls, hushin this pain of faith!
Lacunary light!
This grave calls my name!..
Hauntin nights on my blightin lanes full of life.