Human race has forever run the race,
as the others speculate the pace
crafted desires expanding one expanding all
souffle sous et souffre, desintegration and sulfure
Soufre dillusion, illusion nerveuses.
Infinite purety , infinite trust
True demonstrations of strenght
Dissolution of their solutions!
Liberty, they grab
in exchange our roots, our hearts.
Our rivers , our hopes
Fears i want!!
Created of true destiny
Our hands of creation
Sculpted this way and shall return
to its creator without the pressure of a precious date.
Step back to the underworld,
Step up to the upper.
fly with us,never look back,
only beware.
enlightment we seek.
On the orange belied robin,
wind we stand alone
in amoment of the gratefull
Let us flee the inner we seek,
the praise of the night.
A septer of grace,
a circle of desires......
Ws