Mythopoeia - Alms lyrics

Ice in your eyes, flame in my heart...alms of our loneliness! Forgotten!

If you have, have a soul...mistaken soul

You donit cover a grief...hateful grief

Above my invisible dream...most beautiful dream

A curtain turns up...over the heads of sillers

unselfish respect...and opera begins

A conductor raises the baton...psalm of fate was completed

prudent delusion...from veil of experience

Elicting sensual strike...penetrating sound

false note...settlement with death

death!

If you donit recognize mind...outspoken mind

You donit see the truth...mendacious truth

Above my solitary scream...blind scream

The black clouds, darkness of heart, lighning from clean sky

Desperate alms, mirrors of the past, part from symbolic trust

The eternal fame, suffering of innocence, voluntary departure from life

The moment of succes...on the edge of my loyalty

infinite applause...flowers fall on platform

The last bow...neverending symphony of silence

if you feel the touch...unrealy touch

You donit know emptiness...immortal emptiness

over my merciless inhumanity...dauntless inhumanity

My hate...My trust...My spirit of the God

My pain...My grief...My lies of your horror

My dream...My soul...My shadow on the wall

My anger...My pleasure...My lock on your treasure