in expectance of the eons fall - we are ...
endless entity in dream of wisdom hidden deep ...
earth we know
approaches to turning point
passing through my eyes
unknown, newborn world
far-away of dead
somatic sense
... behold - entranced ...
[solo: sergey]
creative tears are shed -
eschatological, remixing colours of dead world
regnal age
of beauty; ancient, storming
river inside me
a drowned in sensual waters
revelry of sun
begotten by time
[solo: herman] |