Crystal Lane - Soror Dolorosa

Come and lay

Along the sea

Surrounded by the presence

Of an old lady

That we use to call

Breeze

But I prefer to say

Life is this walk

Where a man always wanders

And where he goes…

Each attempt to see

Through the mist of these nightmares

Yes, when we try to clean, again

Better

All along

There is a distance landscape

That passion cannot blur

Powerfull illusion

Raised by the dawn of a million suns

Life is this long walk

Where a man always wanders

Where he grows and where he goes

Drift into the echo of a decent…

Life is this long walk

Where a man always wanders

Where he grows and where he goes

Drift into the echo of a decent lover

Come and lay

Along the sea

Surrounded by the presence of your mother

That one day

Was everything

And so far mind can descend

A white light illuminates

In a place you’ll never see

Another feeling of disgrace

Admitting the defeat

By words…

By words came from nothing