Anchoria

All the way I'd gone, the feelings by myself

Dog rapes cat and mice kill dog

The atmosphere was cool

Anticipate the torch

Wind of storm-fire

Storm-fire in the fields

Robbed by the since and dreaded by?

Steps of cruel, breading underground

Night shifts before, breading underground

Razorblades been drawned

To suffer from my mind

Storm-fire

Birds highly fly

Around my rooms of construent appair

Wondering why true words had gone

Light, see in the light, the light of fire

Sign to prove my view

In the blind eyes of fool

Exercise to overdrive had obstruct my intent

I see my revolution

By the wind of storm-fire

Sail on the wings, vanishing the frame

Silence turns and rain corrodes my skin

Frozen in the dark, shocked by brain

Steps of cruel, breading underground

Night shifts before, breading underground

Razorblades been drawned

To suffer from my mind

Storm-fire

Birds highly fly

Around my rooms of construent appair

Wondering why true words had gone

Light, see in the light, the light of fire

Steps of dawn, deep in the night

Magic fields in green apart

Spirits suck my brain

I feel the revolution

By the wind of storm-fire