Meressin - Signs

Elects are roaming in my eyes
Forever died away mother's flame in my eyes
Heart is full, of unopened tragical cards
Time will move me into darkest place of space

Coffin - could couch of my future
Earth - eternal bed of my future
I touched the abyss with my senses
I left the loop it must have been done

I'm kissing black lady's hand
Feeling dead traits of deity I want go out
Maybe it's in imagination
I hear breathing of demons - is mixing into solid uproar