Creaturesque — текст песни (Neglected Fields)

There`s a distance long between you
Craving lips and inspiration chalice
Whose wine like fever- neverending
Everlasting heat
Eternity evanished
Gather days to make them sands
Falling from your feeble hands
Thought`s like views of nothingness
Malice leaves through broken glass
(follows the glass?)

Rid your eyes of control
Take a naught, a chaos
Perfect clay to sculpt from it
Here comes creative passions play...

Desire... Warm of will, a carrion of might
Another string bizarre of violin of mine
Creative serpent burst, the universal urge so fervid
See the man`s becoming Demiurge

Dawn of force; starvation fails
Skin forebodes a driven nails
That`s a power tempting wise man
And lending colours to the moon
Granting orchid it`s charm and splendour

Soon it comes, the light itself
Seems to be not of this Earth.