كلمات What is Memory

Blood is just memory without language The sins of the flesh are just a sacrifice to Venus Passion plays itself out in the killing zone of false memory All these secrets they just stain my recollections Little by little the sun invades the sky's absence Day breaks, Night falls The sun slowly rises... Radiant dust it falls in on the curtains of lost time Light leeches out Blood thickens Muscles contract I'm now in touch with the Impossible I'm obtaining the power of my existence To reach the opposite of existence My Death and I we slip away into the light outside my window... I open myself to my absence Day breaks Night falls No sun no slowly rising As I die as I die No sound breaks from my lips For the cry I give is Silence Silence Silence without end....