Luna(-tic) - Diary of Dreams

Tranquility has lost its silence

Disguised in wildest rage

A thoughtful friend, the chosen sinner

My stability too vague

For what now have I suffered?

For what now have I died?

The wildest creatures touch my body

I feel my breath disperse

Fragile!

I tried to see my liberty

I tried to find my conscious mind

I tried to see humanity

I tried to fly away from my mortality

…undone!

Enflame my paradise with wisdom

Strangely rare

Intoxication

A legend dies to stay alive

A priest will hold your hand

Trust in god and pray for the devil

An angel heals the deepest wounds

Or at least I think so?

Was it ever in my range of chance

In my strongest urge I know at least it was