Your Face In The Sun (Kirlian Camera)

All those years are passed by and lost And I don't want to remember again Faces and memories, stars without life Like absent shadows or vain empty words Now the twilight is burning its red wings While I'm watching you sleeping at night And in this light I can see your smile Taking away all this pain for a while. When this ocean of rays is vanishing When the screams of the children are dying. I can recall only distant fragments, His voice is calling our death in the hail. Lay your hands on these tormented sons And forget the blood on that lost hill. Hope is a cruelty and terror the fruit Worrying and tired like the portrait of Christ. And tomorrow will bring another sun, Other hateful loves and merciless new dawns Please, take me in your holy arms and after this Bury my skin and then burn me in your soul. Please, take me in your holy arms and after this Bury my skin and then burn me in your soul.