Lotus - Liquid Divine

Within a silent lake aside

You are wet lotus in my mind

Silent wind takes me away

We are the flowers of decay

And all these years that have passed by

And you’ll be wilted in my eye

And if these seconds have passed by

I will be wilted in your eye

Silhouettes of faces roam to leave this world

Grant me absolution, I’m afraid it hurts

Like fragile colours in your eyes, touched by floating light to see

Violence and misery, silent war and little lies…

We paint our icon on a wall

To taste the sins for what we’ll fall

Life and death are not the same

We are the flowers that remain

My heart is frozen in white skies

Waiting for the day we’ll rise

By burning roses I have sent

We are the flowers of the end…