The Rose - Novembre

Eyes in this somnial night

I know I own nothing

I wanted nothing

And I feel like I am

The second son of your god

Lifting lives away

A lighthouse spins in your eyes

Still I see nothing

Waters of nothing

I plant a seed in your garden

Yet it grew nothing

Thorns without roses

But then I’m sorry for I have died

Others were taken away

Hostage of secrets of Aura

Waters of nothing

Dawn painted nothing

I failed to sense the sign

And died in the arms of Europa

An anima astray for a long, long time

I set our forest afire

Broke the old promise

Tore all the roses

Became a symbol of violence

In primordial noises

Churches of noises

And write a new song made of lightning

From which we’re taken away

I know it seems it’s all right

While it was nothing

Lot worse than nothing

At the bottom of the pond

Is found a chest of science and gold

A shell of glass, it means bad omen

Find two and you’re blessed with grace

The essence of the sea is provenance

Watched by the wise old man