Canaan - Roomaskin lyrics

I'll die without my mask

for Death is Life's theatre:

a veilless oriental girl

lost in time's escapeless drifts.

Crushed world's blood

Wet the closed doors of Eden,

upward waterfalls into

closed mental spaces.

Where's my Heaven ?

Roomaskin, snakeskin, frames in Oblivion.

Room Mask Skin.