Primus In Orbe Deos Fecit Temor

I coloured the dead landscapes of time

With its refulgent flowers

In fist I hide the Lost Jewels of Night

Let the face of your fear

Crush the mirror of imagination!

You'll see the pictures

You would never like to remember...

Can you remember?

The silver shine on the faces

Laid in motionless

Fiery rapture that embraced

Our deepest desires...

We were holding our hands

Wading among night's abyss

Closing the beauty of all universe

In one glance

It's like somebody gave you the last moment

Like a lonely bird looking for a place to die

The wild scream of a mangling heart

Takes away the rest of obsessive illusions...

Our dreams of love

Around the star found in magic ecstasy

Everyday I display, before you

The schizoid pictures of my passion

Walking through the avenue of suffering

I kiss the flowers of a fallen rapture

But somewhere among the gardens of our love

Damned fear is lurking...

Is this true nobody can take it away?!

There is so many other stars, after all...