1. THE SACRED TREE

As thine closed thy eyes with an opened glare
Dwelling my spirit to the spire of your red sky

With your sensuous lips I drank my passion
Seducing my hatred to prevail

I touched the written prediction of wisdom
By the naked sound of your pine

To form my sacred tree, waiting there
On the cliff of your portal, knocking

With my bloody hands, waiting there
Watching thine opened glare

Lifeless dying spirit one the edge of perdition
Open your gate... There is no point to wait there...


2. RAIN

That atmosphere we'v lived
In two veils

A griefy cold night
Morning the obituary of
The living kind

An old mate struggle
With my eternal journey
To find my end

That foe slayed him
In that dark forest
To let my rainy eyes
Weep his cold body

It can be that sunrise
I'v gained in this race
After mankind isolation

It's that cold water fall
That feed the growth of life

But I got one thing
In my empty hand
Those small drops of rain
Is just an old despaired tears
On Enkidu's tomb.