Neoma - The Poet Fades Today

There is nothing to hold
And I will keep my dreams with me
You'll see

Living with everything
That surrounds me
The poet is sick
He has gone today

The world has lost
It's way today
And the poet can't help
Consciousness fades today

His friends have gone today
And the white is blure now Consciousness fades today

Descending angels upon my head
Are waiting to take me to the place
That has been for a thousand years said
I'm just decieved by their grace

The forbidden words they whisper
Inflames my pain
Why is it too short for believers?
For the new aim

Flowers will be put in the grass
His children will cry their memories
And we feel more lonely
Lights don't dazzle my eyes anymore