Of Dream And Redemption

<p>Of Dream And Redemption The ghosts do not destroy the memory They feed it from the corner of this dark room </p><p>The memories of his life The only thing that has some value NOW! </p><p>Feel in the air the joy of past times Just hold the corpses of those who are gone slow </p><p>The bodies they found some protection Redemption, they fill up with the forces that Brings them some heat that has never been felt (in every inch of their bodies) </p><p>Feel in your body the force and power That emanates from their rotten skins Their thoughts corrupted, their omnius presence Fell for the first time their last moments</p>