We ride through the secrets
Half gods - that's what we are
Half human without feelings
Far from the stars we are
With suffering and pain
We live insane and blind
We spill the sand on ourselves
For it is the only truth about us
Rush of the wind runs insane storm
Blackness comes out of infinite bowls
Drawing the word
Eye looks inside the stone
Dreams disturbed by deadly silence
Whispers rises from your cold srceams
without
wings
whispers
universe
truth
every
formed
always
comes
night
drawing
emptiness
bridges
creates
believe
essence
blind
disguisting
deadly
about
black
drops
sadness
another
stone
blindly
blackness
bowls
ourselves
above
feelings
human
stars
infinite
dreams
fallow
through
insane
disturbed
inside
looking
looks
poems
shall
respect
spill
suffering
rises
secrets
silence
storm
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