Undying Man's Last Wish

To love...the love of flesh...the love of blood...

To dream...the dream of flesh...the dream of blood...

What lies beneath its eyes ? But sleep

And nightmares lie within their keep...

Ever so thirsty in its sleep...

Through every pore his dreams so bleed

Upon themselves they breed, they feed...

Unholy feast of their own greed

Their crave for blood they only heed...

And it awakes inside of thee

Cand crezi ca iar poti a iubi...

Din nou se sparg in cioburi mii

'Cause mirrors dare its face not see...

The mirrors of thy soul in shards

Lie once again as it discards

Orice-nceput firav de zi...

In noaptea crunta-mi iara vii ?

A living one among the dead...

'Cause thou in me the past and future wed

Is that the only way that love can be ?

Through this deceitful immortality ?

Have not thou just invited it

When thou her eyes by chance did meet

And thou did not behind thy door retreat ?

Instead thou offered her a seat...

But thou did just simply forget

Upon thy door the lock to set...

The mist in thy poor heart thou let...

To dream...the dream of flesh...the dream of blood...

To love...the love of flesh...the love of blood...

Last Man's Undying Wish...