I still pray to altar that is not for today... And I look for the sun in the the midnight black way. Phantom ships quickly float in the dusty sea's sand. And I sink in depth,river turns into land... I am asking one thing: Let me air for life! I am breaking a window , try to learn quicly fly. Wind just laughs at me,wants to spoil all the day: - Kindle the fire at once, you're shining your way. I see hopeless dry tears on decayed sad face, I am seen a light beams , so illusive black haze. You remember of us or forgot us whenever? I still hope - altar has gone not to forever! | 
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