söndag 2 september 2012

Sleepwalking..



The ravens turned and flew back to the woods
Leaving them in silence and wonder behind
The ravens flew in to the dreams of the people
Far away from obligations and time

Feeding from corpse in the dead drowning sun
Hypnotized by destruction and guns
The ravens are waiting on the cold corner stone
For thousands of years now it is time to fly home

Sleepwalking waking in the wrong hour
Sleepwalking chasing my killing desire

The ravens turned and flew back to the mountains
Leaving them with happy endings in life
The ravens flew in to the dreams of the people
Far away from obligations and time

Sleepwalking waking in the wrong hour
Sleepwalking chasing my killing desire


Lyrics of a waltz I wrote a while ago. 




pictures from my summer adventure
in Croatia, before a concert. 


Singing with flowers 

<3




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