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Officium Triste

Lowlands green through which I fly. These colours of joy I see in the sky. Travelling in an incredible high. These flights through lowlands green. Heaven

As you sleep, your subconsciousness reigns. Visions of misery, sorrow and pain. Blackened sky, mournfull spheres. People drowning in a flood of tears

Lowlands Green through which I fly. These colours of joy I see in the sky. Travelling in an incredible high. These flights through lowlands green. Heaven

A sparkle in this chaos ridden infinity The light, my goddess, ultimate divinity Draped with velvet and silk She provides honey and milk Heart and soul

Running away from problems and pain Realising life ain't no game Trying to hide from the past Starting all over, camouflaged I look over my shoulder

I don't want to fall asleep When I fall asleep I feel naked in my mind My mind is showing me Things I don't want to see From the past and what is to

No one to talk to but myself. All this love I cannot give. I'll just put it on a shelf. That's the lonesome life a live. Loneliness... my worst pain

I see bulbs of light flashing by Souls with different goals They've all got various destinies So many but on their own They're moving fast A life like

Follow the trail of blood, From my feet, I left behind, On the pathway of broken glass. Broken glass everywhere I walk, In every direction I go. To