Wormhole - Testi

:: An unusual nightmare

I breathe for the last time
The glass is broken and he won't come back
Colours are melting behind it
I know there's some warmth
But it's never been mine
I knew who you are
But I sent you away
I close my eyes to breathe again
Walkin' across that door just to realize
This is not me,
this is not me
Down by his shadow
Down by his eyes

My hands are cold and thin
As they are lying still
Nothing is flowing through my fingers
My heart's still trembling,
I know this is the last time

This is not me,
no, it ain't me
Who could be me then?
Who could be me then?

I close my eyes, trying to fall
Down by his shadow
Down by his eyes
Breathing the last pieces
Your very last pieces
Feeling and knowing this is the last time

:: Longing for darkness

I've long awaited for you to come
Through days of chaos and insanity my life has gone by.
Through the shadows your presence has guided me
where my hand can fondle your light.

Heaven or damnation
I need to stay with you like lovers do
Running away from their shelter
Falling to the bottom of the sea
Reaching up to the top of the hill.

I shut my eyes to take your hand
Darkness surrounds me
and I'm not alone anymore.
No, the truth won't hurt me.
Your lips again, your smile I can see.
A flash of light, I can't restrain my tears
Take me with you, no matter what my destiny will be.

I breathe once again and fall inside of you.
God knows what's to come.
Angels' whispers fill my ears.
While the light turns violet, you look so bright.

:: Reflections of love

I watch in the mirror and see my image
Love seems a pale frozen body
And now the darkness reflects from my eyes

We'll meet each other again when the sun shines
And lights up the sweetness of my secret places
Then we'll be there
We'll be as one

Hecate rules, today she's the goddess
How does it feel to be so numb?

We'll meet each other again when the sun shines
And lights up the sweetness of my secret places
Then we'll be there
We'll be as one

The sun is running its way through my fingers
It spreads its rays sweeping in my veins
Cold was the rain over me
Dropping bright rays through the clouds

:: Justified negativity will rule

A black fog is dancing in the wind's nets,
a marble sky is relaxing for the last time,
I loved the transparent bright sun,
now I'm blessing night icons

He's filling my thoughts

In the streets of eternally obscured cities,
once I understood his theorems
I justified his suffering.
They called it a wonder without any fight
They're proud of their parasite tribes

Yes, I was dancing with pain
While somebody erased me with his eyes,
I was blocked up. Disappearing I turned around
I grew old in his whiskey.
The angels won't be helped,
they painted stigmatas on her arms

:: My soul roams with the sea

Ten sexy short jackets,
two new faces, two masks
There's no pure voice, there're no words
Winter art of sadness.
No rainbow...

Another body wears dark silk
but the naked body is perfect, empty and accessible.
In the eye of the storm even eroticism fades into the background
No rainbow at all...

Ten suspicious leaders,
my two faces, two tales
There's no honest voice, there're no doubts
Passion blushes and sounds
Another body surrendering to the simple sin
is in bloom, desperate, true

I'm in the water
I'm under the water
I'm in the water
Find me in your dream

:: Wormhole

Two lights
daylight and virtual
Between them a butterfly whirls away
Her moving of wings in Lazdona
provokes hurricanes on Mercury - it's a crime

The moving of her wings kills something,
it kills the chaos of harmony
fixed in universe for millions of years
No birth
all is streaming

Don't touch the heartbeat of time
Jump in the universe and shine
You're full of colours, exploded
Now you're a king of cosmic girls

Don't touch the heartbeat of time
(you lose yourself)
Jump in the universe and shine
(you are on the swing)
You're full of colors, exploded
(they're on their knees)
Now you're a king of cosmic girls
(you're the last one)

You own a red rose,
the hope of a little girl,
you know it's your reality

Magnetic systems observe you
Green parks are golden now, everything is for you
Colourless beams dug a hole in your head
The hypnotic butterfly will show you the way

:: Oral practice

When the rain comes down
I'll fill the rivers
When the trees are cut
I'll give life to their stubs
Dry petals'll be born
in the collection
Dry petals'll be born
in the collection

When the skin is burnt
I'll fly to the city of eternity
an empty place in the coach:
someone has done it before
When the ocean swallows the shine...
When the ocean swallows the shine...

memories... his body's proportionate and empty