Mythopoeia

Mythopoeia - Alms songtekst

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Ice in your eyes, flame in my heart...alms of our loneliness! Forgotten! 

If you have, have a soul...mistaken soul 

You donit cover a grief...hateful grief 

Above my invisible dream...most beautiful dream



A curtain turns up...over the heads of sillers 

unselfish respect...and opera begins



A conductor raises the baton...psalm of fate was completed 

prudent delusion...from veil of experience



Elicting sensual strike...penetrating sound 

false note...settlement with death 

death!



If you donit recognize mind...outspoken mind 

You donit see the truth...mendacious truth



Above my solitary scream...blind scream 

The black clouds, darkness of heart, lighning from clean sky 

Desperate alms, mirrors of the past, part from symbolic trust 

The eternal fame, suffering of innocence, voluntary departure from life



The moment of succes...on the edge of my loyalty 

infinite applause...flowers fall on platform



The last bow...neverending symphony of silence 

if you feel the touch...unrealy touch



You donit know emptiness...immortal emptiness 

over my merciless inhumanity...dauntless inhumanity



My hate...My trust...My spirit of the God 

My pain...My grief...My lies of your horror 

My dream...My soul...My shadow on the wall 

My anger...My pleasure...My lock on your treasure
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