aurelio.asiain:
Don't say flowers faded in vain
aurelio.asiain:
Your dreams should let you know
aurelio.asiain:
We the world at their feet
aurelio.asiain:
What the ritual reenacts is forgotten
aurelio.asiain:
Colorful memories are now fading away
aurelio.asiain:
The way it used to be
aurelio.asiain:
We feed our faith with doubts
aurelio.asiain:
Ladies were then used to shadows
aurelio.asiain:
May I consider this an invitation?
aurelio.asiain:
hear the rumor of forming gossip
aurelio.asiain:
How many petals do a flower?
aurelio.asiain:
Moon dust will cover your feet
aurelio.asiain:
will certainly not enter the kingdom