Last Season Purity

<br>(the old one) The moan... Who has remembered?<br>Who is still able to remember about how they did dream and yearn<br>Laugh and dance and then about how they were dying<br>To flow towards the stellar worlds beyond the horizons of mind<br>Where all our laws are nothing at all<br>Maybe to dwell forgotten maybe once to return...<br><br>(the young one) Dark are thy eyes and dark are soul of thine<br>What is it you know of them?<br>Reveal to me their stories...<br><br>(the old one) As deep as never before I feel them call to me<br>From the brightest blaze from place where all the paths come to the end<br>Misunderstood ones wished a Strange<br>Who`ve left this world when the world was changed<br><br>(And leaving they sing the spell joined their hands)<br>Embrace me with a winter blizzard<br>Give me the power of all the winds<br>In the serenity of the endless woods<br>Unite me with my shadow...<br><br>And once I came to know<br>What beauty is<br>But I`ve failed to behold<br>I was enblinded others were betongued<br>Beheaded left handless...<br>Sometimes I miss mirage - last thing I saw<br>The gray sullen sky and the golden forest<br>The incarnation of Last Season Purity<br>That`s where my thoughts had found<br>Their eternal asylum...<br><br>Like sparks of the evening fire...<br>You will remember the only one<br>That rose most high<br>And burned most bright<br>And you will burn too<br>Your agony will be so horrid<br>But they`d hear you<br>The ones who need it<br>Let them hear...<br><br>Thy will be done...