Текст (слова) песни: Neglected Fields - Creaturesque
There`s a distance long between you Craving lips and inspiration chalice Whose wine like fever- neverending Everlasting heat Eternity evanished Gather days to make them sands Falling from your feeble hands Thought`s like views of nothingness Malice leaves through broken glass (follows the glass?)
Rid your eyes of control Take a naught, a chaos Perfect clay to sculpt from it Here comes creative passions play...
Desire... Warm of will, a carrion of might Another string bizarre of violin of mine Creative serpent burst, the universal urge so fervid See the man`s becoming Demiurge
Dawn of force; starvation fails Skin forebodes a driven nails That`s a power tempting wise man And lending colours to the moon Granting orchid it`s charm and splendour
Soon it comes, the light itself Seems to be not of this Earth.
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