Testo di Skeptic

There is that man Looking in my interior Traveling in the spaced running through my blood jumping for my veins alone I want to walk without cease toward that cosmos that he gets excited these winds that it dazzles tonight she didn't want this after that outbreak who torment the boldness of to leave me and to forget in this promised land in the dark and sweet darkness there is that man without fear and stammering to order, to destroy, and defy waste and sweet world with pain escapes with impulses we are not able to hope already now alone I want to walk with the arms already bleed crossing this immense full moon I no longer wish to see behind you