On Thorns I Lay Vulptuous Simplicity Of The Line
As the nightfall brings the fear of darkness The strange and magical type of the beauty The splendid tone of silence Find the road of my heart I remember a big solitary state So close to the incandescence Oh hot southwest wind Burried to the internal of my dreaming World, I bring to my face the icon The fearfull damnation that I had invoked, Extinguished impressions The sighs take her shape, cause the Spirit of love governs and reigns Burning, the most humiliation worship For reasons that they will be known Into the sky, the pale gods with the faged winds From Egypt many inauspiciouses as the reflection Of a reverie, an etherial sight that will bring You to the trance Round the sleepless souls of virgins Into the lake of the swans Voluptuous simplicity of the line Triumph of the heavenly beauty Oh holy light, the speritualism and the delicacy Of the greek pattern, it doesn't exist More godless beauty than this The fire of the black love Far away from the death, Abyss Who is the giver of our life? Deep red, the invitation of flowers earned The occultica love, imagination, angels watch them As they dance into the centuries eternal sorrow Where the trees climb to the abrupt raviness, rivulets Are purling I sit down and imagine the old secrets Everything are now desert, Is something that you believe Something from the kingdom of imagination Something that the morbid nights, the dreams become uneasy The dark forests, the secrets of the deep with the legend, Old oceans will become one Come out from the darkness, the damp hot mold purpose to the Dawn's dew
