vexed to life vein felicity
glare beauties lie, what is real?
adverse direction, all are drifting
i saw foam nigh, but from whom
i cannot envisage, cannot answer
oh God! have that sinful body
cherish me with your divine tears
to chain me to that forlorn Ararat
i leave myself to that dream
how a celestial sentence
as the winds of crimson morns
as the depths of eternal nights
flashes made my blind heart see
i know the answer what should be
the Creation, the Gold Age, again
absolutely a new creation
birth of a noble generation
'breathe deeper to get out of you
to leave you behind'
nothing remain after the surges
and we've ceded over the waters, below he crimson skies
haply i have found you unchanged
out of circles, still you're beautiful
i let the doves lead us to Hades
i have my alchemy in my hands
with that magic, i would gild the morns
and dive into the desolate hours of nights
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