[07:12.00]Under The Mourning Rays - Nahemah
[07:12.00]
[07:12.00]All those images which
[07:12.00]Gush as a fountain's
[07:12.00]Fluid water
[07:12.00]Attract to me that vision
[07:12.00]So archaic, almost neolithic
[07:12.00]Of such a cold stone that
[07:12.00]Appears in front of me
[07:12.00]Looking and smiling at me
[07:12.00]I want to kiss it...
[07:12.00]But my stare can only
[07:12.00]Round it in circles
[07:12.00]When hypnotizes me...
[07:12.00]Till I kneel down
[07:12.00]When I fall asleep...
[07:12.00]I want to caress it
[07:12.00]When hypnotizes me...
[07:12.00]Till I kneel down
[07:12.00]When I fall asleep...
[07:12.00]Neither escape nor awake me
[07:12.00]From this kind scorn
[07:12.00]Don't suck this sedating
[07:12.00]Laudanum that Morpheus injects
[07:12.00]Into my veins
[07:12.00]Let me only embrace that
[07:12.00]Cold frost skin and cover me
[07:12.00]With this boreal sunrise dew
[07:12.00]Until my soul vanishes evaporated
[07:12.00]With the water
[07:12.00]Under the morning rays...