Gris seizime prire

â¦Alchemist destroyed.
Desolate
your destructive tongue
Unleashed serpent
does it asphyxiate the stars
with their own light.
Desert songs suppress in the abyss
the gold of your eyes.
Your hands joined to the sky
by the blood of the world < br/>Desert songs repress even the shadows
the annihilation of your flames.
Your hands joined to the sky
in the cremated ©e bite of the void,
flowering returned inside the suns
soul destroyed
corroded
your heart soiled
the anchor of your life
your masks of sadness
did he take hope
to the same ruins as your dreams.
What remains of you,
in view of wear and tear,
only sand and smoke
Which still cling to the body of the sky,
your joined hands of an eternal embrace.
Strangled together infinite fire.
To the flaming soul, to the starry soul
respond from deserts and ashes
A Last Alchemy
of the Love that Dies in You
Be Born the Angelica of Silences...
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