Anchoria

All the way I'd gone, the feelings by myself
Dog rapes cat and mice kill dog
The atmosphere was cool
Anticipate the torch

Wind of storm-fire
Storm-fire in the fields

Robbed by the since and dreaded by?

Steps of cruel, breading underground
Night shifts before, breading underground
Razorblades been drawned
To suffer from my mind

Storm-fire

Birds highly fly
Around my rooms of construent appair
Wondering why true words had gone

Light, see in the light, the light of fire

Sign to prove my view
In the blind eyes of fool
Exercise to overdrive had obstruct my intent
I see my revolution
By the wind of storm-fire

Sail on the wings, vanishing the frame
Silence turns and rain corrodes my skin
Frozen in the dark, shocked by brain

Steps of cruel, breading underground
Night shifts before, breading underground
Razorblades been drawned
To suffer from my mind

Storm-fire

Birds highly fly
Around my rooms of construent appair
Wondering why true words had gone

Light, see in the light, the light of fire

Steps of dawn, deep in the night
Magic fields in green apart
Spirits suck my brain
I feel the revolution
By the wind of storm-fire