Colors of Sex IV Black

Plentiful dark squanders gems on your hair;
Seminal stars filling grounds of creation,
Galaxies falling and ripping the veil,
Aimed at the waters where dolphins were playing.

Here the balance revealed its dimensions
Comforting cliffs with the ocean of waters;
Valiant masses supported the sequence
Of stones in which history saw its importance.

"Die Wage" in me, "Sing" have failed and vanished,
I ascend to atonement, I fall into misery;
Tonight you will suffer as a witness to mystery,
As I deem to find life in the dark side of glamour.

Night leaning forward was stifling and pressing;
Whispering grass terrified all my senses;
Fear for centuries lived in this darkness
Summoning demons, so grave and relentless...

I hear the wings of gregarious angels
Who lifted my spirits, who treasured my freedom;
They circle tonight above mountain passes;
I count the minutes, I fear to see them.

Here your life will be torn into pieces,
As you lie on stones, they saw lightning and thunder;
And never they witnessed this sensual fury,
Which woke up the forces of terminal wonder.

No one will hear the screaming and crying;
Stars will remember the color of metal
The eyes were reflecting, the stones were melting...
God"s angels were falling... God"s angels were dying...

Scent of the moon, winds that shattered the silence;
Morning will come and all demons will vanish;
Traces on stones disappear with ages,
Cherubs of dark live on those bitter pages...


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