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You cannot hide from a grace already perceived

that's a fierce grace indeed!

and you cannot hide a tree this is growing

valiantly stretching for the stars

angels weep as they count your scars

These rivers of blood -

Fields scorched to ask

Lament of life: A love-song

We all share our sorrows

In light suspended...

Smiling at the ever dying sun.

Flakes of snow are melting

On the top of your eyes;

Shedding heaven's stars

The tracks we left

Almost buried now...

This is a beautiful place!

Here Cassiel wedded winter

So man could grieve

So man could see

These trees are dark and old

In solitude unified...

Licking the ground, tasting the rough

Cold wind, so man could breathe

There's no masquerade in your silence,

just pages filled of Winter

the seeds of ascendance are hiding...

let's drench the hours!

These wastelands of dusk -

Oceans bled and barren

Lament of life: A love-song

The only death awoken;

A fear transcendence,

Keeps us from the rapture of one

And the blood of the sphere

It emptied their mouths...

Drowning the world

Hammer me as pillars!

Veiled from creation unchanging,

Patching the holes and the cracks

Tightening the rope around your necks

And we see mankind aimlessly breeding.

Desperately bleeding

Erasing you, erasing me from here

- So tired, so tired...

I need to feel the freezing blue

Leave me here!

Let the coming of spring

Carry me back to earth.

Leave me here!