Morpholatria Traces
(music by MORPHOLATRIA , lyrics by Ansis Markauss) Just take a look at their eyes They look around but see nothing Just ever imagine their painful distress Not to be children of God's tender passion To watch around but nothing to see Staring towards invisible secrets Eyes in their fingers , nerves only feel Premortal suffering is now their libretto Their nocturnal traces draws our nonchalance Sceptres they hold are moved by gods Like dolls above gulf keeping balance Torments of the sighted are only buds This biting darkness is brighter then fire How can you put them to be burnt on a pyre? None of us hears this challenge of future Sewage washed away our final compassion Wincing in ignorance by the light of nature But donating penny as thing of fashion Behind these eyes is another world A world with its own mountains and seas Darkness is their shelter and guard "Let it happen (then) , just , as you believe." (Matthew 9:29) by the light of nature ? let it happen , just , as you believe ? traces
