Текст песни Neglected Fields - Creaturesque
Neglected Fields - Creaturesque слова песни
There`s a distance long between youCraving lips and inspiration chaliceWhose wine like fever- neverendingEverlasting heatEternity evanishedGather days to make them sandsFalling from your feeble handsThought`s like views of nothingnessMalice leaves through broken glass(follows the glass?)Rid your eyes of controlTake a naught, a chaosPerfect clay to sculpt from itHere comes creative passions play...Desire... Warm of will, a carrion of mightAnother string bizarre of violin of mineCreative serpent burst, the universal urge so fervidSee the man`s becoming DemiurgeDawn of force; starvation failsSkin forebodes a driven nailsThat`s a power tempting wise manAnd lending colours to the moonGranting orchid it`s charm and splendourSoon it comes, the light itselfSeems to be not of this Earth.