Phantasmagorial Blue
Stare at me,
No one sees my eyes rolling down
From the horizon's dip,
Homes are burning, heart is bleeding,
I am a stranger without the feet
From the past to you.
The flame with no name in my home
Is you
Paint me with all pandemonium of
You
The larva of evil inside of
You
Ruin my pleas with it's phantasmagorial
Blue.
With an open dream near the open window
Calling me,
Bring the melancholy of the rain to show me
What hell means.
Homes are burning, heart is screaming -
I am apostle without the faith
From the heart of you.
The flame with no name in my home
Is you
Paint me with all pandemonium of
You
The larva of evil inside of
You
Ruin my pleas with it's phantasmagorial
Blue.
And I know there's two ways:
First one is in your angelic smile,
Second is the razorblade reflects no rays,
But both have no single mile -
So I pray you:
"Let me die!"
The flame with no name in my home
Is you
Paint me with all pandemonium of
You
The larva of evil inside of
You
Ruin my pleas with it's phantasmagorial
Blue.(x2)
by Ник Свиридов и "Lunar Moth".
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