In Case the Seasons Break - Foscor

Holes without floor…

Sounds without ground…

Precious visions found, which could make me fall

Again afraid again, can seasons let me break

This is the moment for the else

A unique mind, instead of a sleeping sense

While creature pays, the reason hits the man

Anxious eyes, these four walls will not change

Shining skies, among this world and death

Here is the break, I miss and never ends

How to use, the fix…

How to live, this fear…

The else behold, the else behead

Eludes all hopes the autumn gives

Today comes and grow the most aggressive thirst

In case the seasons break

The human mind could see and feel the double edge

Murder… How it was

Pleasure… No remorse