Still proceeding cycle we dwell:-

At the stage of decline

Grim, erotic, thespian, faint

Somnifacient reflections of life

Nocturnal paths of flesh and blood...

Asleep, drifting through depths

Of derangement restrained

Vital catharsis, writhing collapse

Deliquesced human sense...

A days as calm as dream are mad...

[Solo: Herman]

[Solo: Sergey]