The awful eternal bond, invisible, inextricable shines in darkness.
When the words fail to describe, letters loss the power to frame,
When the mind fails to set out for labyrinthine escape,
There we find the root, gnarled and coiled ;
Thousands years have already been elapsed.
The worn out leaves can't be crushed in the cider press .
Only tears can bind the chord, the invisible bond between;
The power packed king in the fairy tale,
The stolen gems from the midnight's dream
In tear - begetting madness, to consecrate the dead ,
I was there to witness, the exchange of justice and bribe,
Along with the shadow, strange and wrecked,
Forgiving the made up tales and stories of love and sacrifice.
When the words fail to describe, letters loss the power to frame,
When the mind fails to set out for labyrinthine escape,
There we find the root, gnarled and coiled ;
Thousands years have already been elapsed.
The worn out leaves can't be crushed in the cider press .
Only tears can bind the chord, the invisible bond between;
The power packed king in the fairy tale,
The stolen gems from the midnight's dream
In tear - begetting madness, to consecrate the dead ,
I was there to witness, the exchange of justice and bribe,
Along with the shadow, strange and wrecked,
Forgiving the made up tales and stories of love and sacrifice.