Текст песни
For one last time the shaking lips will try
A sip of the heartening dew,
So they can taste everlife
A ghostly road leads to.
Those lips have spilled
Scarlet juice on torn-up notes
To liquefy old quotes.
Plain words are flowing away
With this white powder of remains.
But the almighty divine eye
Has never been blind
To what's behind the veil of night.
He's been trying to rise from the dead,
Appear as light
And bring the fallen back.
It's void beyond the skyline,
Death is waiting on each side
Where among the shadows
The phantom of the racked mind
Will stay unawake.
