Time is getting slower
when the light is losing its face
The eyelids of consciousness
can not care the weight of space
Last rays illuminate the way
that doesn't have any destination
For the long walk through infinity....
Perception of mind becomes
subjective and nonsencial
Nostalgic manacles that tied their will
When the deepest spontaneity
Began to cry the wails (of genesis)
I stare in consternation at these astral mights
So, follow, follow the voice of imagination
You fall asleep by the whispering symphony
So, listen, listen to the distant subconscious
Deeper towards the thought's assembly
Your breath gets quiet because of soul's frailty
Entering the enigma of all these possibilities
So, follow, follow the voice of imagination
Hide your fear under the feelings of lust
So, sleep, sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep!
Movements seem to be so nonplussed
So, come, come to enter yourself again
Hide your fear under the feelings of lust
Sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...sleep...
sleep...
O que você acha desta tela e suas ferramentas? 🤔
Participar da pesquisaMais de 15 cursos com aulas exclusivas, materiais didáticos e exercícios por R$49,90/mês.
Tenha acesso a benefícios exclusivos no App e no Site
Chega de anúncios
Mais recursos no app do Afinador
Atendimento Prioritário
Aumente seu limite de lista
Ajude a produzir mais conteúdo