Manifestation

Nightfall tries to paint the dying skies

With the deepest dark of seas of blood

Silence is floating in a mysterious red

The light is fading and comingto an end

What's there in the air?

Fear…

There is something going on behind the scenes!

Before that time when I become so restless

I was waiting for the sign

And with my seventh sense

I have felt the presence of mother universe…

Manifestation

In a superhuman form

I'm standing beneath the fullmoon and the stars

Which have seen our first time on earth

What kind of tales could they tell about

Our past and present and future (i we'll have at all)?

Come to a mighty power!

Reality, like an ice-cold wind

Can overthrow the dreams again

But it is real - just you can't feel

That many powers direct your steps away

Manifestation - so magnetic

Once touches you, you'll be always addicted to it

Manifestation - another kind

Of existence and a special, unknown world behind

When essence manifests itself and

It raises your mind to a hidden way

And what you believed is not true, you can' t see everything

You have to realize the fact: we are too small…

Nightfall tries to paint the dying skies…