Miscreant - Smashed Dreams

Concealed senses of the human soul
Penetrate into every cell of the human brain.
It creates bright and wonderful dreams
Of the most mystic desire of a man.
Open contemplation of mystic desire
Recollection of the past
And review of the future
In closed space of own reason
Pink dreams will open internal freedom
But your dreams broke upon dark shape
Of eternal chaos.
Smashed dreams have been covered
By brown streams of musty blood.
Have flowed from reserwoir
Of human sadness and sorrow
Eery torments of contemplation
Of smashed dreams
Forgotten future with cleft past
Joy and grief before eyes.
Smashed Dreams
Sombre state of ruthless void.
Smashed Dreams
Of the most mystic desire