Lost Soul Lords Of Endeavours Lyrics

Lords Of Endeavours Lyrics

At the threshold of night

Dozes the space of inspiration

Inside the
harm's despairing

No chance to experience itself

Thirsty of light I
draw from mouth of darkness

Poison

Which burns my pride



Like snake robbed from strength

Creeps symbol of disdain

On
altars of silence

The Lions Blaspheme of morning



Dawn
sparkles

Demented through the joy

Bursts handcuffs of all
praises



When I tempt Your pride

Beauty bites the exile

I want to dress her to the skin

And to invite to dance



Lords of Endeavours

Their worship reaches the stars

Their
worship is like comet

Their charity is like dust



They'll
never destroy the light

Carrying It with pride

They permit to
settle It in their souls

Where pain rules

They'll never destroy the
light

Waiting till It will extinguish their beings