كلمات Solemn Art

Let go as tight as you can Slip through the velvet Searching the skyline Ignoring the firmament The glow in your plasma Like magick-coloured oil Upon a ravaged canvas Into a tainted soil Origin of dreams The solemn art Grave of all hope The solemn art Essence of life Without true life Let blood flow To make it so Craving for inspiration Trasforming to desperation When all you need is a sign Signs smothered in sighs Breathe the better life Until unable to breath anymore Taste the better side Embrace your true self, the lie Origin of dreams The solemn art Grave of all hope The solemn art Burning cold To be born old Transmutate the soul Spawn something foul