Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Κυριακή, 4 Αυγούστου 2013

Trapped in neverland

Why can't you bring me to find to hear your sound No wayfarer is blind

Darkness above the fields of pleasure
While we enter the twilight zone
The carriage's candles light on lost treasure
Shards of glass and a broken throne

A celestial beam lights upon our salvation
And shows us a way to escape our desolation
Davy Jone's pipe organ plays a cantata
Beasts of the abyss retreat from a crystal serrana

This place of madness is guarded, my Delidah
This piece of paradise is not meant for us
Creatures of the night hunt their Messiah
We 're trapped in neverland, shadows lost into the mass

Saints and demons dance around us a deadly choreography
We silently petrify by Charon's sharp scythe
All my nights are like this, illuminated by chronography
Of broken hopes and requests rejected as blythe

This place of madness is guarded, my Delidah
This piece of paradise is not meant for us
Creatures of the night hunt their Messiah
We 're trapped in neverland, shadows lost into the mass

Into a nightmare we are, my priestess of the dark
Moonlight can't wake us from this beam of woe
The chalice of dreams keeps us alive in this chaotic arc
When I wake up from my vision of you I'll show

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