Light Of Eternity

I don't tie my hands together, I don't beg for help

my eyes don't cry, they've hardened

during dark nights without sleep.

With no compassion they shine with a flame of desire

my heart hasn't perished, just bloody remorse

has been hidden in

not talking about suffering of those expelled from the Eden

I'm only looking for a lost flair.

Falling down like an ill child on the breast of its mother,

accompanied with an eternal shout of hills

I'm coming home through the whispers of trees,

where the life galloped like blood from a cut wound.

Wild winds of dark forest, here I'm awaiting you

then send me clouds of gray to let all around resound

by a song of death.

I'm going astray and at night I'm shining with a thought of you,

the light of eternity.

The light of dreaming souls living in loneliness thanks to

ancient forgotten shackles,

that were born from tears of life's suffering,

absorbed by the moon's beauty.

A wild wind takes the veil of snow, wading across dreams.

Where, the silent is the most pleasant music.

Interrupted, by casual hits of falling clods on a coffin.

I don't tie my hands together, I don't beg for help

my eyes don't cry, they've hardened

during dark nights without sleep.

With no compassion they shine with a flame of desire

my heart hasn't perished, just bloody remorse

has been hidden in

not talking about suffering of those expelled from the Eden

I'm only looking for a lost flair,

a lost flair!