| Lyrics: | ...and there is no sun
not then and never again
gloss nativity
desirable perfume of
light
flavourless silence
the beauty of the gist
...but what is the gist
nothing or
everything
embeded in lies about the real sense of life
the poise between the beginning and
the end
...but this is the last dance
escape from this thorn undying
enrich me please in
my truth
the slumber in enchantment
deify the breath, my only passion
...but there is no
sun
no gesture no gist
only me, only freedom, only life |
