Lethargic coma, absence
Spires entwined into the soul
Thirsty bodies, as brambles weaved
Avid eyes staring at the sky
Hanged snakes waiting to the fall
Winding shadows building up desire
Temptation, illusion
No guilt perception at all
Avid eyes
Spires entwined
Staring in the dark
Which closed my eyes
I have lost myself again
To clanch, suffocate
Feeling life vanishing away
Freezing scales, burning stones
Spyrals on the sand
Pulsating veins are marking time
Resurging by a shed of skin
Lethargic coma, absence
Spires entwined into the soul
Staring in the dark
Which closed my eyes
I have lost myself again