In Velvet Slumber

Astarte

Flow of time turn into emptiness

Ends to the place that the earth appears

He, who reads the shadows

Flows to oblivion like the dust on the air

As the eyes reflects the eternal chaos

The man fades out his pestilence

Corpses are poisoned in the dust

And souls, shadow the unreachable endless

He stands upon the faces that dies forever

Undefeated wound that cut the tree of life



I am traveling through snakes

Through corpses, through time!

Dark passage to the abyss of my mind!

My day-night, my heaven-hell

The land of cry, the soul of sinner



Around my everything a transparent end

A crystallized soul broken, my self

Death unharmed for the body

Aim flow to the inward of sins



And this is just the beginning

The augment guidance of gnostic lust

Placed forever in my pagan fever

No proof walks upon the earth's existence

Helpless in front universe's dominion

A velvet slumber sick fate upon me



Death is so sweet, it cease all annoy

Life is a lake that drowns all pain

War makes everything happen

It is not the infinities that can be seen

Future will be left behind our unlived tomorrow

Sustained to the real present

Which is conquered by time

Disgraced leftovers from centuries

Abandoned and turned into dust