Only the plants without eyes survived
I lost you among them
Alone I am stepping through a path full of missed
thorns
Only I can carry the flag of people's sorrows
If only nobody crosses the border of madness and life
Since not only I am
the life,
For beyond there are also pain and faith
No one can think for us
We were in the garden full of figures
Made of
glass, they were melting our hands in springs
I wanted to be among the men
But I saw them rotten plants without eyes
Figures
seemed to be officious in despair
I wanted to be among the mes
But I saw them rotten plants without eyes
My fear was full of
passion
I stopped my tears
For there was too much rain
And the figures seemed to be officious in despair
We are only
pale shadow
On the coloured surface of the starry sky
And no one but us clean up memories
In dreams they seem black
All of us
want to forget about what makes us evil
Rains of life were falling from the fountains
Taste of blissful grapes spoiled by
dogs
Lying at crossroads
I stoped my tears for there was too much rain
And the figures seemed to be officious in
despair
Glass rains fountains springs life evil
Shadow dark light sorrow cry glass death