Heather's flowers bloom
Evergreens surround the room
Lush mountain curtains
Pavements and Fountain,
- So beautiful
Morning seems bright
Echoing a peaceful sight
- A silent fight.
Across the sky
Behind the blues
Over the grays
Untamed wilderness of truth
Tearing them apart
- It rains
Thousands of fireflies
On the oak tree lies
-soon will die.
Golden sword
In a battle I hold
Victors' so cold
Elixir of blood, ages old.
-hafta unfold.
Union with the afterlife
Pain will be nowhere to find.
- I believed, I lied.
- DJ Greg
