A stillborn muse*
on the imaginary ship on the waves the netherworld
What is this silence
that disappears to blue
Peace of the homeless
only for the moment of a shooting star
beautiful, tranquil
I choose one sea and a strange boat,
that would row me away
An island is waiting for it's widow of life,
the seer of hundrers of seas
Wizard of sea, I get drunk on the drink and I can
be its' child, only miracles
solitude, believing faces
Themeparks to the early dreams
sides of spruces, magic winters
For the moment of a beautiful song
pain drowns
I choose one sea and a strange boat,
that would row me away
An island is waiting for it's widow of life,
the seer of hundrers of seas
To the cup** of jealousness the chainless breaks
to a frozen world, to lovelessness
I walked to the under of waves and got
to drown for eternity
my song to for the others to sing
I chose one sea and a strange boat,
that rowed me away
The island loves its' widow of life,
the seer of hundrers of seas