The lonly temple on the edge of time
And legion of devils around
The lonly temple of blessed pain
In name of love,he stands for years
In name of trust and last  goodbyes


     ...While blessed face of rain is wahsing the
time,while weight of your soul is holding your freedom
close to the ground. You're walking alone down the streets
in animated town of your imagination.
The melanholia brings you to the times of love,the times of
anger.Minds... those wonders are shooting the dark with
empty cuts
of memories-windows.Depressions are all you left
behind,suicide is a dream,but you are too weak to get
over with life-the only thing you have for now.
..While standing on the edge of time and looking for the
great past of your mistakes and faults.
The old faces of mountains are peacefully dreaming about how
it all started..
And sky,like your best friend,or never touched love just
handling the clockpieces of stars..


...די מכל הדיכאון אמרתי