The lost sights of the blossoming meadows
Carved my return, in her draining eyes
An abstract breathless path, now awaken
Carved my return, amidst a suffocating past.
The lost sights of the blossoming meadows
Carved my return, in her draining eyes
Failed drops of hope, summer's dreary rain
Dripping fear, into the ides of pain.
Riding reflections of black and white,
Perpetual shades of a vanning May,
Riding reflections of desperate night,
My lost and found, undesired lurking grey.
Ides, ides of rain,
Ides, seclusion in flesh.
Ides, ides of pain,
Ides, in my hours in Death.
Ascend into the pillars of seduction's loom
Wherein undesired agony fades and fades.
Surrend the pleasure's fever - the ides of rain
A dance to abide, into (the) numb eternity.
The lost sights of the blossoming meadows
Carved my return, in her draining eyes
An abstract breathless path, now awaken
Carved my return, amidst a suffocating past.
The lost sights of the blossoming meadows
Carved my return, in her draining eyes
Failed drops of hope, summer's dreary rain
Dripping fear, into the ides of pain.