"Heavenly streams I reach
My veins are open
This blissful sea is here for me
In releasing skies the sun is awoken..."In the Hands of Storm
"Thoughts are useless as are deeds
Already lost is blossom of the young
No more...
Dreams of morning shine..."Canticum
"Unreal is grip of this dream
Calling out for truth
Mirage that they call life
Hovering in you..."|
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