No matter where we go when I wake,
No matter where we stay when I wake.
These roads where we’re flying to, has everything of life to make.
I want to know- how you feel with a heart erupted in my sleep,
I want to tell you- when you surround me in your icy white breathe,
That makes me warm and flows down my spine along my beats.
Let me glow if I wake in haze of dying kiss
Let me know what we know from dripping lips.
These drops of littleness that you beam, takes us far away in our dreams.
I’m now a living dead with a ravished heart pulsing endless beats.
We’re now dusting beyond the dust;
Of ancient atoms rising through our eye drains, or the mystery of cosmos flowing through our dead veins.
– The Beginning of the New End.