Loca Tacentia

Go to the dark ancient silent forest
Out of your mind into cold land in the skyshine

Where past will make the future of lost
Anticipating life under coldest
Sun. Where real is the some kind of false
And where you'll be flying in time.

Somber and void saving melting soul from the dark light
You will deny every word of gloom in the sight

Fly to the land of thy unborn dream
To the fascination of landscapes
See all the places of that stark realm
Save in thy mind the feeling you can take

Sunrise foreshadows end
Of your journey to desolation.
Silence saturating thy head
Will lead sinful soul to salvation



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Mikhailov
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