As a tornado who crawls deep in a vacuum
Its wind becomes the rythms to a Symphonie of
Played on a breezy path of obscurity
Twisting all nature into a demon
The marriage of heaven and hell
One grey poisoned garden with a labyrinth
Where the ends got off into ecstasies...
A raving autumn shears
Through some grim past years
Into motions of a strange green stream
Whom the devils only can hear
As the terror is crawling within
Once again remaining a soul
From the ended labyrinth who have been crowned
To broken treasures who fades in a dream
Please, let him crawl in their minds...