In The Garden Of Forgetfulness

<p>I'd like to touch my words Feel the breath of my thoughts Strip down my deepest desire Before my eyes My sweet blasphemies I want to abandon blindmans rags Who stumbles in his dark, cursed prayer Wake up sleeping sins And love that I have never experienced I step on the path Mystic and yet undiscovered I pick up flowers In the garden of forgetfulness I open up my eyes and I can see... I can see the light I been waiting for all my life So many years I can see the sun In the middle of the night My eyes have seen to many sufferings Millions of lies Flowing like a river of blood From god's mouth</p>