Testo di Fog Path

Walking moments of life through the way of time The surrounding green tastes this immortal instant To be the frame of melancholy read by parallel selves Feeling golden winds opening the gate of our mortality The enchanting vision is trapped in reflected glass? Hear the silence in million voices Oppressing breathing whirls into a void The picture's becoming clearer, The blast of clarity louder No time to realize the apparition of the clearest moment That ruthless reality awakes me as I am her worst nightmare Living is again my inner fog path Scanned by this sarcastic clock of bitterness And recollections roar through the caverns of my mind The picture's becoming clearer, The blast of clarity louder No time to realize the apparition of the clearest moment That ruthless reality awakes me as I am her worst nightmare Living is again my inner fog path Scanned by this sarcastic clock of bitterness And recollections roar through the caverns of my mind Enjoy the last breath of this glimpsy gasp of eternity, For a lullaby always comes to an end Enter the submission of a birth giving slumber Murderer of normality, killer of a blind sight Pillow and rest in my cradle of untouchable delight