FLAMES OF THE DAY WARMS THE WATER
UNTIL CHANGE ‘EM INTO EMERALD AND GOLD MIRRORS
THE SKY OPENS LIKE A DILACERATED WOMB
SATURATING THE EARTH, CHANGING IT IN A MUD HOLE
IN A MUD HOLE... CHANGING IT IN A MUD HOLE...

THE WINTER'S SHADES DISAPPEAR (BETWEEN WATER CLOUDS)
BETWEEN WATER CLOUDS AND PERMANENT SOLITUDE
LIFE MEANS, LIFE MEANS, LIFE MEANS TO LIVE...
TO LIVE IN A PEACE SEA WHERE RESTS 2 SUNS IN THE SUNSET...

MY SOLILOQUIES ARE TRAPPED INSIDE AN ORACLE
AND I SEE THAT IT'S ALL A DREAM
ABYSSUS ABYSSUM INVOCAT
AND I FORGOT THAT MYSELF I STEAM
OH, I STEAM... FORGOT MYSELF I STEAM...

THE WINTER'S SHADES DISAPPEAR (BETWEEN WATER CLOUDS)
BETWEEN WATER CLOUDS AND PERMANENT SOLITUDE
LIFE MEANS, LIFE MEANS, LIFE MEANS TO LIVE...
TO LIVE IN A PEACE SEA WHERE RESTS 2 SUNS IN THE SUNSET...