AMTHRYA - P.E.A.C.E.

P.E.A.C.E.

In the vortex swirls dark smoke
Of my remembers
I close the eyes of my subconsciousness
Run my memories on this black pitch

Searching in my remorses and regrets the Key
Key slide trought my fingers
I can't find the End of the Enigma
Of my winged Gate

Hands held in the black pitch
I fly and fall in my memories
Water extinguish that fire
Make me proud of this useless life

With the hands layed in the black pitch
Is in the P.E.A.C.E is in the P.E.A.C.E.

Where I'll find myself
Eyes in the spiral of chasm
Spirals of flames come in silence
Of my soul, burn, burning walls

Please, come down winged gate
Pride water of ancient river
Everflow to me, wet me
Fill the Great Emptiness

Chill this Black pitch
I fly and fall in my memories
I would disappear
I turn back to my seed
Smokes in the Dark Vortex
In the deep just flames
Where's the Key of my Winged Gate?

Written by:
Gianluca Barry

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