Renascence of Ancient Spirit

for thousand years i wondered through dark places of

nepenthe, and my heart became so cold

i didn't feel the love and my feelings turned to stone

my anger and my pain with hate red chained my soul... ALONE!

lords of chaos held my life in their hands

and my decisions were blinded by the will of someone else

my restless thoughts groped between two storms

and it was so hard to choose the right one to overcome... no!!!

as the acorn sprouts in the spring time

so the touch of sunshine breaks the ice

with the little blazing fire

awakes the ancient spirit inside

as the chrysalis gives birth to

manycoloured wings of butterfly

so my world is still rising

from silence and (with) stronger sigh

FORGOTTEN MEMORIES AGAINST YOUR DISDAIN

WHEN SUN SHONE AND RAIN FELL DOWN FOR MY DESIRE... DESIRE

fragments of my will slowly opened my eyes

to rise them with pride to the world full of masks of false

every choice brings the thunders and pain

but this one leads to the renascence of my ancient name