Oskal - V Lyrics

Orb is closed
Come back to the beginning
I dreamed I was screaming
We had a dispute, perchance apogee
All those sermons of mine
About lasting sorrow, absence, misconception
Flooded with speech the delusions of grandeur
Birches on fire
Birches on fire
And in that dream
We were like gems
Like gods, like friends and foes
Four-legged, dire, tried to share our
Maladies
And were treated for
Nonchalance
During the great plague
Fleas of our own biases gnawed at us
Gnawed at us
Then some harlot smiled at you
Then some harlot smiled at you
The orb is closed
Come back to beginning
Reaching acedia
Reaching acedia
Reaching acedia
Reaching acedia
I woke up and silently asked god
To have mercy on everyone
But the laughter rang out
Laughter rang out in the mountains