Flowing, flowing slowly the light and rising, rising slowly my delight, behind the curtains I’m dying, beyond the curtains I’m lying. Fortune and pain weigh heavily on my chest, the figure you know is black like my vest. But this face is fading to grey and my life can’t stop swaying, nerves are stretched, going to emptiness. But this face is fading to grey and my heart can’t stop swaying, but my heart can’t stop swaying. Blowing, blowing, blowing on the light and calling, right from down there my delight, behind the curtains I’m dying, beyond the curtains I’m lying. Fortune and pain are still waiting for my corpse outside, my dear curtains remain the place where I can hide. but this face is fading to grey and my life is burning, faster than this fall through my death inside. Falling to death, Im not asking to die, but snatching my brain and pride, oh God! Curtains, take the rest of my night. taking the rest of my life, oh no! Curtains of silence, perceptions are denied, but I see dancing dead outside theyre running, theyre laughing. Curtains of heaven, meaning of a life, there are still dancing dead outside, theyre calling, theyre watching me dying. Its time, we’re dancing to please your eyes and die, youre dying to please our eyes. Its time, were dancing to take your life and die, your body is pushed aside. what is this noise? these strong insistent voices? I am flying, Im dancing with people in the air tonight, its time for me to leave, its time to leave this life! Fortune and pains are still searching for my corpse outside, these curtains remain the place where I can fly. and this face has became so grey and my eyes are closed now. youtu.be/QuYCPtFXaO4
Posted on: Tue, 25 Nov 2014 07:28:00 +0000
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