The cocoons fade into depressed rays of sunlight
Their white ashes rot away, tied to the wind
From the ring of endless destiny
They search for a way out
A long shadow stretches on the stone prison wall
The tower's bell understands time and rings
For a justice that tells difference between right and wrong
No matter how many victims must be sacrificed
If little lives protected by the tree shades are no longer needed for this world
They will stand up by themselves, and break free from the Flame of Truth right now
Forever burning till exhausted
The petal of falsehood soon vanishes
Truth left behind is nothing but "Eternal Blessing"
That aims for the truth
A dream, manipulated by the night forest
Red butterflies dance, tied to the wind
From the ring of endless destiny
They searches for a hollow future
In the midst of endless conflicts
The tower's bell accepts retribution and no longer rings
Together with grief that divides life and death
Even though the trees are filled with hatred
If little lives protected by the tree shades are no longer needed for this world
They will stand up by themselves, and rewrite history with truth right now
If we who are loved by the Goddess are no longer needed for this world
We will stand up fearlessly, and set ablaze the Flame of Truth right now
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Flame of Truth
Friday, July 17, 2009
A Lullaby
For the sake of protecting you, my precious person, I shall turn into the a gentle tone.
In exchange for the sacrifice of my body, now I offer this song.
Why the power dwells in the unselfish people?
Why the power tortures the kind people that doesn't want to fight?
In this sadness, oh, Child of God, oh, Child of Power,
If you detest the fighting and seek the eternal peace,
I shall send to sleep your power and your body,
or the power will turn into a calamity that will bring ruin upon you...
I shall play a gentle tone,
and turn into the lullaby for you sake.
In exchange for the sacrifice of my body, now I offer this song...
Why the power dwells in the unselfish people?
Why the power tortures the kind people that doesn't want to fight?
If you detest...
In this sadness, oh, Child of God, Child of Power
If you detest the fighting...
...and seek the eternal peace
I shall send to sleep your power and your body
For the sake of protecting you, I shall grant you eternal sleep
Please, accept the salvation of your darkened souls
And let that the deep laments you have crafted be freed by my prayer
Please, accept the salvation of your darkened souls
And let that the deep laments you have crafted be freed by my prayer...
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
The Feelings
Can you hear my voice? The voice that is calling out to you.
Yes, I could hear your voice.
Can you hear my song?
What would you give me?
I shall give you much more strength and pleasure.
To you, what is the meaning of mine?
Unification, coexistence, harmony of the world,
I would have to die if I wanted to change.
But I could feel something from you, love...
"Come here, lovely little bird, come inside my heart's cage"
"Fill my heart with the flow of thoughts, and let me hear that song"
Are you feeling afraid?
Yes, I'm feeling afraid.
Are you feeling sad?
Yes, I'm feeling sad.
I understand you,
I could understand you.
You and me are much alike.
Are you feeling hatred?
Yes, I'm feeling hatred.
Are you being chained in a shell?
Yes, I'm being chained in a shell
I understand you,
I could understand you.
You and me are much alike.
What is the reason of your wounds?
Those soft feathers, scattered, stricken by cold rain.
Have you forgotten the gentle wind?
Being betrayed by the world,
Bearing a permanent scar,
You have forgotten the beautiful song...
Listen to this song, the song of truth.
I just understand you...
Whether you are beautiful or you are ugly,
Show me your true self.
"I have opened myself"
The song has revealed everything on my heart"
What is the reason of your sadness?
Inside the cage, your wings being cut by the chains.
Without the tender embrace of your parents,
Being betrayed by the world.
Committing an everlasting sin,
And losing the beautiful song of the past...
Listen to this song, the song of truth...
I just understand you.
Whether I am afraid or I am angry,
Even if you detest my true self,
I could hear your song.
The solid shell protecting your true self, your pure heart...
Yet still, don't stop loving the world...
Please, open yourself to me...
Praise
Like the birds that fly in the firmament,
Like the plants that dance thanks to the wind,
Like the fishes that swim in the rivers,
Like the animals that run through the land,
I will be happy to convey to the world my voice of joy.
Let´s praise the shine of the love,
Let´s praise the blessing that is as beautiful as a blooming flower.
Let´s praise our own Sublimation.
Now, I'll be happy to turn my life into a world for the love. Let´s praise!
I'm happy to see you sleeping with a smile,
and that smile is because of the vanishing of all the sufferings.
I'm happy to see that you are relaxing,
and thinking what do you love the most, and what is the most important thing to you.
I will be happy to protect this world for the love.
I will concentrate in not forgiving even the slightest mistake.
Let's praise, so the sinners can be judged.
Let´s praise that the radiance of the dawn will not disappear.
Let´s praise our own Sublimation,
Now, offer all of yourselves to me and let´s gather in the way of hope. Let's praise!!
The sky is being dyed with the color of the dawn, and I tremble with the presentiment of change.
Let's try to catch that tiny star once more.
The laments aren't reaching us already,
and even if the people are still despairing,
they will stop living in the forest of darkness.
I'm happy that the morning dew is claimed by the flying butterflies,
and they gently fly down over your closed eyelids.
The trees have finished sprouting their new leaves,
and they are shrouding us gently with their breath.
I'm sad because you all are depressed,
because of the sufferings and cries that come from the memories of the past.
I will offer my embrace to you, and console you.
I will offer to this world and I will remove all the laments from it.
I shall offer my and my Sublimation.
I will be happy to sing for your sake, and to purify the world.
I'll be happy to turn my life into a world for the love.
I will be happy to protect this world for the love.
I'm happy to be with you, and I want to be forever, forever with you.
I'm very happy to be with you, and I want to be forever, forever with you.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Red For Red Roses
The little bird calls to the world
The little bird sings of the world
This bird's song isn't fully born, but I give it to you
For you, eternal dream, unending dream, sweet dream
Dedicated to you, To free you from deep sadness
From the birdcage you gave me, a song of prayer
A little happiness, please be happy, please forever.
Hey, why do you look so sad?
Let me comfort you
I will give you
Red for red rose
It will make you feel well
Bury you in red
many roses...So many roses I love you
many roses, I love you
But, here the flowers are white, in the little birdcage
But there's no problem, I read in the book,
Turn it red
Color the white flower
To blood, like the bird in the book
Rose, for you, yours
The flower's core to red, red like blood
Blood of the richest color
Most beautiful color since my mother birthed me
The first I've seen this color
Rich red rose for you
Covered in blood
Well, will you give me your blessing?
Covered in love
Why don't you speak to me?Covered, for you
Speak to me?
The little bird cries a little in song for mother
For you, eternal dream, unending dream.
I Think...
I think we need a god and a bar ..
I think tonight we'll get to tell us everything
that we have to say ... or so I believe ...
I really believe that not everything is already here .. and some days instead
I think it is so ...
I think to your smell and the way I do feel,
This I believe ...
Here nobody c'ha the owner's manuals,
I believe that everyone makes the rounds as it is in their own way
here there was never a world only ..
I think that says that around that love brings love, I think ...
if you need, call me "stupid", but at least I think ...
if you just call me "stupid", at least for me ..
I think the noise of those who remain silent,
that when we quit a little early to hope 'to die ...
I believe in your love and what I pull out .. or so I believe ..
I think there is something locked
and that all truth can do good or do evil ..
I think that now you must hear our hands to those who believe ...
I think that says that around that love called love ...
I think ...
if you need, call me "stupid", but at least I think ...
if you just call me "stupid", at least for me ...
The Restless You, The Past of Mine
What happens, dear?
besides, we have regardless distance on our way
Between dreams and reality, I tried to rise up.
As I engraved my blue feeling at the endless of despair
Thus, The more I cried, more fluctuated of my sadness
So dark, just different as the morning that absorbed by the grassy smile; condense
Dear, my past has been faded away
Still I worthy for you?
My appeal to heaven's mercy, to the stars
So, the time still give me another chance
to meet you...
to know about you well, dear...
Because of my massive night of darkness, I'm worried about you.
