Raging Arsenal Of Waves (The Nomad)

The anger of sea, when the nature calls the heart The anger of fire, when the mind is full of gratitude The judgement to the fool and the whip to the slaves The arsenal of mud to the blind The war of lies to the hypocrites I call the time a dimension of the deep sea Blow of fire is the deputy of separated children Dawn of monuments rises between the death and the fault Oh, hug me, distant is your voice Oh, tear me apart, near is your whisper Narcotic eyes, rapturous revenges Fire rolls the blizzard of waves The veil of wind, when the blood wanders through the body The velocity of sun, when bones are topped by a spell The pulse of the running wisdom The furious goatish bastards flounder into the hell Boughs entangled in the union are drinking new era drops Dreams of earth names And speak with the voice of stars And dance with the blackness of colours