Prurient
Spins The World's Wheel Again
Naked as an idolBannedI am lying under palm leavesBuried aliveInfinite skyPreoccupied by other thingsDoes one live onAfter it's overOr is there some other way of existenceOr do only invisible traces of us remainWhat does one do in paradise?White Solitary universePaths are quickly overgrownWounds never closeUnder the palm trees of EdenBuried the utopiaThe flower of the sunFill up with oblivionLike honeycombsA calvary horseHarness the dark wheelSpins the world's wheel again.
From Letras Mania