At expanses with a million years
between reality and thought
through the seaside forest
hiding from prostration
the expanses that produced this beauty
are filling up with bloodred light
I give myself to the following realm
that doesn't abide to mankind
between reality and thought
through the seaside forest
hiding from prostration
the expanses that produced this beauty
are filling up with bloodred light
I give myself to the following realm
that doesn't abide to mankind