Текст (слова) песни: Enslavement Of Beauty - The Venial Blur
[Lyrics: O.A.Myrholt]
The promised land of joy leads me quite a chase shaping the vortex moonshine into another daemon aeon
Caught in a crossfire of lust, a dream of strange ambient fusion dying in the valley of death, as in the essence of the Shakespearian Conclusion
As I dream of that night, dazzled by its charm and as I dream of you nestled here in my arms
It`s only when I weep, only when I reach to touch you it`s only when I nourish the (ultimate) paranoid grandeur it`s only when the venereal notion unfolds I see more devils than vast hell can hold
You breathe in sharply when I bid (you) to join the trance to wheresoever the (polychrome) devils may dance the gleaming utopia (suddenly) casting shadows of sadness and there is beauty in all its madness
When I come down it seems to me, that I am desecration and touching you seems like a revelation...
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