Hide the sun thou shall find thy warmth of it in my soul,
Hide the moon for it is my soul where you may find the cold lit Night,
For you my Love it is this Immortal Lust,
of Love,
Which has and will keep us ashore,
from this world of deaf emotions that has left the rotten glamour of salvation upheld above all, but this Lust called Love will build us thy Castle to Live on and recreate thy Imagination,
of a dream that we dream...
and those concrete built high,
built over large, as Scars in your face, shall all bow to the Beauty of you my Love, when Unchained you may rise to Embrace my Soul naked as i lay dying in my Death Bed...
This Love may never end, this love may never run dry for you my Love,
I am a Human, and someday I die,
but my love, music never die!
-Tzeus
Hide the moon for it is my soul where you may find the cold lit Night,
For you my Love it is this Immortal Lust,
of Love,
Which has and will keep us ashore,
from this world of deaf emotions that has left the rotten glamour of salvation upheld above all, but this Lust called Love will build us thy Castle to Live on and recreate thy Imagination,
of a dream that we dream...
and those concrete built high,
built over large, as Scars in your face, shall all bow to the Beauty of you my Love, when Unchained you may rise to Embrace my Soul naked as i lay dying in my Death Bed...
This Love may never end, this love may never run dry for you my Love,
I am a Human, and someday I die,
but my love, music never die!
-Tzeus
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