Dreams Of Vacant SlumberMotionless is where lies the departure
Sensing the fantomness will of the wind
Overcomes with dreams of vacant slumber
It tears unto yesterday's bliss
With the emerged wordless breath of the soul
And wider were these moments of vast disease
Deliverance was the searing escape
Of the coming despondency
Wich devours all beating pulses
Effigys of the waste lies inside the silent view
Incessant endearing memories consumes the eye of sanity
On wich i drown with a depending depth
Emptier in the emptiest being of i
Succumbed by the consuming air
and bounds the elemental suffering in the limbs of hands...
and the great emptiness beholds the fading light of dreams, hope and life...