Somnium
The decay, a throbbing painThe swift, gently drifting wordsThe stripes of lies appearsA long awaiten trove glitters
The future, imaginary talesThe slow, diminishing tunesThe streaks of light appearsA long expected stark glistens
The dreams that are lucidAnd one that are blurredI've lost sense of which are you
In a world where feelings are veiledI can no longer put on a facadeMy masks are translucentBut what am I under the dark light
I lowered my gazeMy horizon are filled with starsNone sparkles for me
In a world where feelings are veiledI can no longer put on a facadeMy masks are translucentBut what am I under the dark light
In a world where feelings are saidI will no longer put on a facadeMy heart are translucentI will be the prism of your bright light
In a world where feelings are saidI will no longer put on a facadeMy heart are translucentI will be the prism of your bright light