The All-Seeing Tower

Don’t remember my cold days
Don’t remember, Don’t
Don’t remember my dark hour
Don’t remember, Don’t
A hot bath in cold black water
Don’t forget the all seeing tower
Underneath lies the white desert
Old and empty
Above the ghost of pain and torment
Still and silent
From its blank face stares the hatred
Out of black holes
Slow repression into descent
Yearning to breath
I’m lost, lost in the forest
Torn open bleeds my chest
I think I lost my eyes
Now all I can hear are your cries
Don’t remember long lost times
Don’t remember, Don’t
Don’t remember my lost power
Don’t remember, Don’t
Lost my feet to hidden traps
Don’t forget the all seeing tower
My skin hurts from hundred moths
Beat of wings
Sink my sore hands in the dirt
Digging holes
Out of my face pours black broth
Dissolving the ground
A voice whispers «I am hurt»
Please take me home"
I’m lost, lost in the forest
Torn open bleeds my chest
I think I lost my eyes
Now all I can hear are your cries