Letra de The Spirits Wept de Third Moon

Enigmatic crimson tears of thirst
Sensual depature, reunification of weeps
Monumental caressing breath
that embrace the crimson dust

Floating in a kaleidoscopical sequence frozen still
The liquid weeps, a ornamental fail to breath
Restrained the silence of frozen cosmic sea stand still

At one with thine precious sleep
I dream of the invisible
The scars of sculptures
the purple sand that
bleed the silence of the night

Faceless the effigy of essence-ether to dust
The revealing tears whipped by the dreams
Come sweet tragedy
into my sea of ice