Teksty: Diary Of Dreams. Luna (-tic).

(An ode to grace)


Fragile!

Tranquility has lost its silence
Disguised in wildest rage
A thoughtful friend, the chosen sinner
My stability too vague

For what now have I suffered?
For what now have I died?
The wildest creatures touch my body
I feel my breath disperse

Fragile!

I tried to see my liberty
I tried to find my conscious mind
I tried to see humanity
I tried to fly away from my mortality
...undone!

Was it ever in my range of chance
In my strongest urge I know at least it was

Enflame my paradise with wisdom
Strangely rare
Intoxication
A legend dies to stay alive

A priest will hold your hand
Trust in god and pray for the devil
An angel heals the deepest wounds
At least I think so?



:: Words: Adrian Hates
:: Music: Adrian Hates, Olaf Schaning
:: Backing voice: Olaf Schaning