Iris (and The Burning Aureole) — текст песни (Nightfall)

Oh, how much I love your eyes
I`m waving like moonbeams on a nightside
Sea
Whenever, wherever mine crosses yours so
Amenable I do feel, until I myself I hide
Behind the sand-dunes on the shore of the
Absorbent sandcastles.
Broken into shivers, memories still haunt me.
The knight in golden armour turns into
Millions of vacant sins ; inner sickles
Trying to find a way out of the flesh, the
Planted one with memorable experiences,
Tassels in white faces...
Iris is a sine qua non for us indeed, though,
Absolute darkness reminds me of the age of
Ignorance. But, now as I recall all those
I`ve seen so far through this burning blood
Red veil oh, it makes me soften,
I realize how terrific it`d be to sojourn two
Thousand years with you ; your inept
Dreams...my cerebral mansion.
I`m a creature of terra firma ; as an urn I
Hold and kiss the ashes of my dying race ; as
I grow up, Iris grows too, but, how can I
Speak to the dry ground about the wet saliva
Of my eyes ?
Wisdom`s cavern stands far from oceans,
That`s for sure my dear.
Here I feel the crucial crux of all our
Dilemmas, all those things won`t ever
Touch our flesh, let them go, let them fade
Behind, let them stare at the Iris` narcotic
Sight while the flaming aureole will offer
Us pleasure ; the pleasure an infant gets
Long with its mother`s white, fluid bribe.