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Light footsteps across the mist

In darkness i must evolve again

Figurations alive

Until some light will fall



Soul cleaver nail the eyes of sorrow

Recreate the cycle that condemns our wishes to the end



I close my eyes

And open them inside yours

Rage against frail deeds hidden underneath

Crossing trails

Another wound to bleed

Your glance scattered seeds buried in me



Wilder instincts rule now reality

For all gold no god shares immortality

Crossing all illusions in the land of free

For the fact we are all bound by gravity



Smoke will collapse all syllables will burn

Your fragile mouth with thirst awaits

The shattering of my soul

Holding my back and bones

Creation will derive

And turn all prophecies alive



Light footsteps across the mist

In darkness i must evolve again

Until some light will fall



Soul cleaver nail the eyes of sorrow

Recreate the cycle that condemns our wishes to the end



My affliction (My affliction)

Black religion (Black religion)

Holding tight bleeding wounds

The eyes of sorrow won't be restored

With all five senses awake the silence of surge

Without listening hear what I have to say

My eyes the sun in your forest

My breath the air to fill your lungs

Burning all the way

Until some light will fall

Soul cleaver nail the eyes of sorrow



Break the cycle let creation guide me to the life