Your Shapeless Beauty - Le Berceau De L'ange (Nocturnal Call Part 3) lyrics

rate me

leaving a cradle of light

falling into hell at the first sight

staring at this new chaos

life embraces me without desire

touched by the hand of divinity

a wisdom as blind as me

I feel the stench of a putrid life

lies and suffering are but my fate

dropped in a desert field of hate

waiting for the unknown to harvest

(my ethereal crop)

a tear that vanishes before touching the ground

I feel nothing, nothing but my futility

lies, surrounded by lies, just tell me why ?

why do we have to foresee

our desolate fate as soon as we are born ?

we are puppets but who pulls the strings ?

dusk after dusk we crawl like vermin

on a ground that we don't even posses

I live in a no-man's land

a place held by hypocrisy

the hypocrisy of god and men

let the storm brew

and blow light away

I hate this world, I hate god

I hate you

haec ubi dicta...

I contemplate this bereaved soul

and I see through this diamond

a cradle filled with passion

opening on a shadowy coffin

poetry once spoken by the innocent child

who praises spectral sentiments

all the perfumes from the inner past

entwined with the magenta sky

warp me to suffer my delight

dusk, I pledge my allegiance to thee

this is my oath

innocence kneels down towards

the temptating night

futility of wisdom enthrones

the bereavement of my life

the quest for my equinoctial desires

you preachers of the untold

feel the blood that I cum

come to me, ye faithful darkness

thus, I reveal the coming raven under the growing moon