I Am The Ecstasy

Imagine the world without colours...

All downs and all sunset deprived of it's charm

All flowers, stained glasses, rainbows and sky paintings

Covered with dust of and Oracle's arm

Angels wept on the graveyard of brightness

Pulling the strings of heart-touching Threnody

They spread out their wings to hide world's abomination...

To hide from the God's eye, the God's tyranny

Let them paint the world again

Let them open their cursed veins

May their blood running down with rain

Do not be afraid to bring forth New Order

Now it is the time to throw off the chains

Try to believe in Marionette's wisdom

Because she has seen the end of the stairs...

Illusory shadows or visible images?

Unreal movements becoming alive sombre nightmare

Summoning Your name right behind Your back

– "Do You hear me, my Dear?

I am not a reflection You would like me to be

Just grey, fucking sadness of Never Named Faces

Burned out with the pages of book called Civilizations..."