-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Image like fast spliced line
Covered by the rough knots just
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, What did you give
Give to the man
Mind that can only
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, He was passing my world
Whistlin' the melody
In the simple suit
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Cold waves
Of the foaming flood
Over the lowland
Of gray soil
The flowin'
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Road made of crosses
Way to the eternity
Symbol of the death
So
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, In the empty room
The stifling air daub closed inside four
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, I know that someday as the light
Blur on my soul
will
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Everything remained for behind me
the longing in a middle of
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Wooden grief
lost in silence
dream of life
cold as shudder
Every
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Elegy of silent windows of wind in the boughs of
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, And when sky will burn by fire of purpleand the
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, The rows of the even planted old treesstanding like the
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Fragments of Leopold Staff's Poem
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, I know the pain of insane which comes to my
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, The blue eyes full of hues and sunshine the sad
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Dust particles of th eempty words like left wings of
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, The lovers of night in the fadded mouthsbrought the message
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Fragments of Leopold Staff's poem
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Where is my real imaginary world? Empty spaces of the
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, In the vapours of opium
In a smoky Paris salon
Like a
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, The role of Jack-o-lanterns is to be a bridge
a bridge
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Winter forest
Winter patterns on the trees
Trudging through the horny bushes
Snow
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, A rude awakening, I realize
There's cold obsession in my eyes
An
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, One day I saw a fear
in the eyes of the
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, In the holy river Ganges
In the river of karma and
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Hear
what I brought
with my fear
Hear
What I thought
scars I feel
Born in
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, The fire is out, and spent the warmth thereof
This
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, Let it be for you a great and high mystery
-
By Cemetery Of Scream, There is a lime and there is space....As soon as