Album: Igne Natura Renovabitur Integra

In The Garden Of Forgetfulness

I'd like to touch my words
Feel the breath of my thoughts
Strip down my deepest desire
Before my eyes
My sweet blasphemies
I want to abandon blindmans rags
Who stumbles in his dark, cursed prayer
Wake up sleeping sins
And love that I have never experienced
I step on the path
Mystic and yet undiscovered
I pick up flowers
In the garden of forgetfulness
I open up my eyes and I can see...
I can see the light
I been waiting for all my life
So many years
I can see the sun
In the middle of the night
My eyes have seen to many sufferings
Millions of lies
Flowing like a river of blood