Lirieke: Thrice. Illusion Of Safety. A Living Dance Upon Dead Minds.
Love everywhere
exploding, maims and blinds
a living dance upon dead minds
love everywhere
exploding, maims and blinds
a living dance upon dead minds
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
why its love
but at the earliest spear
of sun
perfectly should disappear
who wields a poem huger than the grave
who wields a poem huger than the grave
who wields a poem huger than the grave
who wields a poem huger than the grave
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
but surely does not forget(perish)
sleep, cannot be photographed(measured)
disdains the trivial labeling of punctual brains
Thrice
The Illusion Of Safety
Thrice
Gewilde versoeke