(Music : Sotiris/Spiros, Lyrics : Sotiris) The sand beneath your feet a yellow carpetin the palace of wilderness Only king and servant is you searching
Many years ago when none could count the time, spheres of light fell down, a rain of mystic fire from the skies. Thirsty angels smelled the warmth of
From the chest of fake hopes, where we leave the needless things. I found a dusty object it had a special gift. From its opened top a sound came out,
The seer of Set can recognize the negative evolution of consciousness Empires forged, prospered and scattered like the sand-hills, they seemingly disappear
You wanted me to be the perfect companion. A trusty pleasant face on your possession. My brothers were so cold without intentions. They were so boring
(Music : Sotiris/Spiros/Chris, Lyrics : Sotiris) I was sailling in the sea of lethargy upon an empty dream when land appeared and filled the endless horizon
(Music : Sotiris/Spiros, Lyrics : Sotiris) In an empty room eyes without a face. They are stirring other images, glimpses of a distant life, of a gone
She dances with the moonlight In a ring with the silent forest and the stars' jewels embroidered in her ethereal garment From silver lips chameleon thoughts
when (I am) collecting moments of happiness my mind descends in my shrine to pray in front of the candle of life. And its flesh parts are slowly melting
Inside the mouth of a massive dormant volcano, a lens is gathering distant fingerprints, of flying objects that swim in ultraviolet like dazzling clandestine
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We play a game of cards with the nature of the paradox. In a battle to determine what is possible and what is not. One solution, for our delusions.
Messenger of generations, I can change you, you can change me. Following your winding staircase, doors are opened, doors are closed behind. DNA Codes
If you ever hear the song of a dying phoenix don't let sadness close your ears you may offend the secret face of nature It is not a mourning but a hymn
You opened the portal of my secret favourite constellation. Rest calm I will not trick you. I will treat you, like a demon in a bottle. Relax. Chaostar
We escaped the domination. We unlocked the nucleonic chains. Genetic interference. Eliminating the lethal chromosomes. Biotechnology is our weapon. No
Would you like to become Dante's Companion in his grim cathode, following our tunnels to our subterranean covert foundation? This concrete shelter is
In the land that was born from the sperm of winter is the incarnation of all enchanted fairy tales An imposing figure Isolated from an ocean of frozen
