Sadness Delia
The nameless one... is calling you The nameless one is calling you The nameless one is calling you Go to the entrails of the world Go to the beginning Go to the entrails of the world Go to the deepest of her Of you, of me, of the world Dive on the way to the gardens of eden again The sons of existence Hold themselves there Follow the arcanes of time and go back to them Go back to them Divine comedy, life sniggers... Infinite orchestration... Go back as far as the gardens of eden To the entrails of the world Go to the beginning Go to the entrails of the world Go to the deepest of her Of you, of me of the world To know
