Somewhere in the Islands

Lucid dreams dies away Eyes wide open gaze Through the mist from the sea Into the heart of maze World devours my corpse My blood is the waves Transparent soul in fatigue Feels the sands of grace Last and total isolation Bridges burnt away Lines and veins cut Grave left to lay I see the shores of damnation I feel the streams of death I wash the last sins Then take my first breath This land of relieving loneliness So greivous and serene Like the crowns of sepulchre So soft to feel Then the mist rises again And helps me to forget I'm out of this useless world I'm not alive or dead I'm out of this useless world I'm not alive or dead