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• Artiste: Black Omen
• Titre: Curtains Of Imaginary Vortex
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In the raven black forest wander I with my dead flowers I look for my dead children with all my melancholy So thirsty for peace is my soul that I wait for my end with full moon light Perceiving is so difficult And being able to find the truth I can see the beauty of death I can see the truth through my dull eyes Behind the curtains of imaginary vortex On the roses shed I each drop of blood From my eyes and I vomit blood Dreadful dreams again turn to beauty With the cold breath of death “I just came... Don't know the reason My feet took me here And I kissed, without reason, The body with the identity “me” And I leave without knowing the reason My feet take me from here...”