Breathe again.
Salvation? Not at all!
Naked, never being this place before
You got lost
'Tis the dawn of morning
That's teared* with dream
of cognition of the dark mind
which flesh I wear.
Breathe. Just one breath
is between silence and screech,
between peace and tragedies
And the first one is I'm here
in your "gold"* age.
I feel like shoreless streams
gather above me to fall
like the ocean
from aretes* of sky.
...Salvation? Not at all!
Down to your golden gardens
hearing the life.
I will burst with lashing rain
of thorns of the wind's blood
flowing through and freezing
inside of me. Cold scarlet rain
behind my eyes.
I'm all in my gaze
from everywhere and everlasting
into the now.
I'm here again, soiled with blood of the wind
and finally wet with immortality.
Chaos! My world of nowice* lively!
You are in everything of mine
And wind is bleeding through me
Into murk universe of Us, the Demons,
the Coldkind.
All life of your "blessed golden child"
of redemption and miracle you're to believe
No time he will survive
but will be reborn because of you-
enslaved to be saved.
And we are here, and someone like we*
who has just born* with inhumanity womb.
Crawling hunting under the blood of the wind.
Never "bleeding with light"?*
Will enter his mind recognized the madness
of the dark.
Chaos! My world...
Salvation? Not at all!
Naked, never being this place before
You got lost
'Tis the dawn of morning
That's teared* with dream
of cognition of the dark mind
which flesh I wear.
Breathe. Just one breath
is between silence and screech,
between peace and tragedies
And the first one is I'm here
in your "gold"* age.
I feel like shoreless streams
gather above me to fall
like the ocean
from aretes* of sky.
...Salvation? Not at all!
Down to your golden gardens
hearing the life.
I will burst with lashing rain
of thorns of the wind's blood
flowing through and freezing
inside of me. Cold scarlet rain
behind my eyes.
I'm all in my gaze
from everywhere and everlasting
into the now.
I'm here again, soiled with blood of the wind
and finally wet with immortality.
Chaos! My world of nowice* lively!
You are in everything of mine
And wind is bleeding through me
Into murk universe of Us, the Demons,
the Coldkind.
All life of your "blessed golden child"
of redemption and miracle you're to believe
No time he will survive
but will be reborn because of you-
enslaved to be saved.
And we are here, and someone like we*
who has just born* with inhumanity womb.
Crawling hunting under the blood of the wind.
Never "bleeding with light"?*
Will enter his mind recognized the madness
of the dark.
Chaos! My world...