Silent Kingdom

Bloodless

Silent Kingdom


And I've dreamed about 
Kingdom of death, about the place 
Called suffering 
And while he's spreading 
His wings of agony 
Blue as a sky and black as life itself 
It carries me there where I'll dream 
About place called suffering 
I look now into the river 
Bloody with leafs 
They fell onto her and us 
It looked like styx, that river, 
But than I saw the thruth 
While the wings of fantasy 
Are closing upon me 
I know that it is not a styx 
Neither it is... 
Bloody she were 
Bloddless ther are 
Cause the choosed that way 
And damned are ones 
Made of fire