i'm in the fairytale again
where i found the peace of mind.
light cleaves the clouds stuff
and i'm watching at this from my side.
lungs are full of air.
i do adore you, i don't care.
the witch grass intoxicate us.
thousands winds will scream again.
this fairytale is life without decorations.
we are uknown here. no expecations.
i'm in the nightmare again
where buried empires smolder.
dead kings and queens salut me and my millions lives.
lungs are full of dust.
i'm in my minds return to past.
empty graves are getting filled
with your thoughts and feelings.