Dark Gates of Desires

Under bridges of our words

In dark gates of deep desires

In the yards of tender times

'Tween a dream and deja vu

Where fate's joke meets sudden grief

"On ev'ry step there trembles still

The flag of memories"

Where I am not, the world is dying

Begging mercy: tree and stone, book and rhyme

Where I am not, the night is gloomy

Poison smoke roams through the streets

Where I am not, there is no hope left

For the slightest turn of fate

Where I am not, there's simply nothing

But my memory's paper reefs

Where I am not, the world is dying

Begging mercy: tree and stone, book and rhyme

Where I am not, the night is gloomy

Poison smoke roams through the streets

Where I am not, there is no hope left

For the slightest turn of fate

Where I am not, there's simply nothing

But my memory's paper reefs

At the cold depth of the quiet

In sweet cyanide of a smoke

On the sea of foolish things

Underneath the bitter dreams

Where child's laugh meets reaper's scythe

"On ev'ry step will tremble now

The flag of memories"

Where I am not, the world is dying

Begging mercy: tree and stone, book and rhyme

Where I am not, the night is gloomy

Poison smoke roams through the streets

Where I am not, there is no hope left

For the slightest turn of fate

Where I am not, there's simply nothing

But my memory's paper reefs

Where I am not, the world is dying

Begging mercy: tree and stone, book and rhyme

Where I am not, the night is gloomy

Poison smoke roams through the streets

Where I am not, there is no hope left

For the slightest turn of fate

Where I am not, there's simply nothing

But my memory's paper reefs

Under bridges of our words

In dark gates of deep desires