My saviour, keeper of my wishes

the burning candle drips blood

in every part of body is thorn of destiny



Lifeless is easy life in circle

Tell, what do you see behind the shadow of mirror

maybe, what is my power of stones



Tell, my carnage, my enemy, my mayhem



Ways of past are crying under the weight of wings

magic ball is full of water with colour of steel



Staff with traits of my face with - a grining smile

Disclosing of mask can - ritual

Digger with hood is coming pagan fear - over dish of vine

Smell of virility, smell of feminity - womb is put together - You Soothsayer