Raging Arsenal Of Waves

The anger of sea, when the nature calls the heart

The anger of fire, when the mind is full of gratitude

The judgement to the fool and the whip to the slaves

The arsenal of mud to the blind

The war of lies to the hypocrites

I call the time a dimension of the deep sea

Blow of fire is the deputy of separated children

Dawn of monuments rises between the death and the fault

Oh, hug me, distant is your voice

Oh, tear me apart, near is your whisper

Narcotic eyes, rapturous revenges

Fire rolls the blizzard of waves

The veil of wind, when the blood wanders through the body

The velocity of sun, when bones are topped by a spell

The pulse of the running wisdom

The furious goatish bastards flounder into the hell

Boughs entangled in the union are drinking new era drops

Dreams of earth names

And speak with the voice of stars

And dance with the blackness of colours