My saviour, keeper of my wishes 

the burning candle drips blood 

in every part of body is thorn of destiny



Lifeless is easy life in circle 

Tell, what do you see behind the shadow of mirror 

maybe, what is my power of stones 



Tell, my carnage, my enemy, my mayhem



Ways of past are crying under the weight of wings 

magic ball is full of water with colour of steel



Staff with traits of my face with - a grining smile 

Disclosing of mask can - ritual 

Digger with hood is coming pagan fear - over dish of vine 

Smell of virility, smell of feminity - womb is put together - You Soothsayer