Lovers Of A Moribund Inspiration

I have memories of a lifeless cry…
A thought that swings in the captivity…
A crime into dizziness…
Some ironic God laughs at me…
I remember me shedding tears in a vision…
I remember a horrible halo…
An inapproachable desire…
A face of a dreamy sphere…
Sorrowful ‘cause of loneliness into a mortal room
I can see a painful colour in my heart
A burning sun burns down my rage
I lament over the frozen motion of your eyes
A strange shape is born inside me
My coronation in the evil valley
Throws me into a bloody starlight
Innocent!!! Guilty!!!
Being rolled in the fog, I loose my footsteps…
I’m attracted to a luminous chaotic hole
I see the greatness of an ancient temple
I’m close to the spring of feelings
I hear the crystal voices of the souls
I can release them! I can give them power!
And they can give me complete hate
Life!!! Death!!!
«There's nothing but an image into the mirror…
The lovers of a moribund inspiration!!!»
I’m afraid that I won’t find my self again!!!
«There's nothing but an image into the mirror…
The lovers of a moribund inspiration!!!»
I condemned my fear! I will meet my death!
«There's nothing but an image into the mirror…
The lovers of a moribund inspiration!!!»