Lletres: Forever Slave. Dreams & Dust.

Is this the river?
The river of the dreamer
who lost the reality
Death in your hands
and dust in your soul
are tinting your reality

She lost her destination
Her mind was the tempting thruth

Nunc et in hora
mortis nostrae
Ora pronovis sanguisque
Gratia plena



Is this the river?
The river of the dreamer
Her lost realityHer lost destiny

She lost her destination
Her mind was tempted with blood

Her lost reality

Beyond the dark
there is a place
where your cries
become dumb