Kathaarsys Doomed In The Black Abyss
He talks
Lost in the black abyss
And all my existence in vain...
The revenge of the old ancient spirit will never arrive
The dawn leaves pieces of rotteness
In the everlasting misery
I know the meaning
(The rain still remain)
Through the insane sap
Extends the thought and the death
And I feel the frost melancholy of the wind
We walk towards the cold,
We observed the lost passing
And the eternal pain of dusks...
I'm sorry, I don't try to say anything
The unravelled majesty
Mysticism in the dead forest
The pain reflected in the eternal river of suffering
We can verify it,
The sadness drew up it's footpaths
Towards the abyss
Towards some unknown place
Nobody can save me
I have exhausted the fragility that surrounded my steps
But I had not deciphered the masterful enigma
The spirit wolf rambles solitary at the mountains
During a moment I watched fixedly in this saddened sea
And I underwent the fear of the existence
The melodies sounds confuse
In the eternal infinity of wind
And the land i drained in my hands
I lost the hope in the days
While a milliard of of twilights speak
The pain, the measurement of existence
Breaks every day eternal hedonism
The inert artifice
Of the hope
Senseless hangman, willow of the rot
Here is the landscape
Here is the suffering
When the bitter morning comes,
Forged in fire and evil arts,
Nothing yet will make sense,
When the bitter morning comes,
Like in my dreams,
Like vain in verse...
Here is the landscape
Here is the suffering
I don't want that understand anything
The bitter farewell of rain
Collects the meaning of my life and of my death
Wouldn't understand an agony
Provoked by so real dreams
Wouldn't decipher illusions
Neither in flights nor patronages...
Like verses in vain...
Wouldn't see that the life is false,
Neither the ochre colour of the sun...
If for an alone moment you were crossing the opium door
Would come to the threshold of the suffering
But not...
I know well that I'm talking, I have come to say
goodbye
