My deep reflection is the only shape I knew
Confused images being out from my heart
So cold this womb, remembering me this mortality
Every time I see you, born again, (or still I die)
From closing doors a maiden dove can be appear
But you only feel the life unpure
Black sad creation, condemnated to playing this role
Every time I see you, love again
Tonight, I’ve found my pride
And faithful to my convictions
If I bleed, by this thorns
The pain, that afflicts my flesh
Are not climb over my dreams
In this shell, looks like hell
Blind condition can’t stop me
You are a picturе of enlightened violеt vortex meaning
The hands of reason on my mind
The structure of my bones is fragile without your own breathing
Every time I pray you, light me again
Tonight, I denied my pride
But faithful to my convictions
If I bleed, by this thorns
The pain, that afflicts my flesh
Are not climb over my dreams
In this shell, looks like hell
But eyes will be over lies!