Spread the wings

and fly across the desert skies

lack of understanding

reach the vertiginous meanders of infinity

a final destination

an impalpable world which can't never be touch

... only with faith and spirit

Each dream is aware of its distortion

All delirium knows its apogee



With all these destructive games,

angels are splintering their wings

at the sight of the burning Eden



Welcome back to the withered reality



[There's nothing else on TV.]