raventale - a fading scent of cinnamon and the naked lyrics
the scent of cinnamon that moves away
the last greedy inhale of sweetness
a feeling of primeval emptiness
an eternal dialogue… comes to end
the words are like inevitable stains
like ulcers on snow+white skin
air is like rusty chains upon a neck
the nature of realizing awareness, burns with the bitterness
a moment of touching honey
is leaving white marks on a dead
phantasmagoria of an evening summer
an epitaph of dead wintеr…
and a word will remain unspoken
a hope that will stay in a womb
you’rе tearing it out of a naked body
the nails of your fleeting happiness
tear the petals of life’s inflorescence
the silence of lips is like a salvation
look at your weakness and fading within
not so cold is a blade as your blood
the icy fragments of life are falling down
in the last flight, in the last dialogue
having split yourself on the waste ground
you could scent a smell of cinnamon and a light of sweetness
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