Dancing with Fairies - Withering Surface

Unspeakable truth

The Coming Of waves

The Coming Of waves

From The Unhidden Cage Of Your

Mind

Increadibly blind

The Coming Of lust

The Coming Of lust

From her widespread thights

But Why Care Less, cos

On The holy Ground

You Won’t Hear A Sound

As I’m dancing

With fairies All Around

On The holy Ground

My new love Is Found As I’m dancing

With fairies All Around

On The holy Ground

My Keen lust Is Ground

As I’m dancing

With fairies All Around

On The Deceased Ground

In love flowers I Drown

As I Close My Eyes

And fairies Make Me wish

As It withers Down Through

Years

The Mourning In My tears

The Coming Of lustful waves

A blizzard Turns To A flake

An Ancient colour Now Awakes

Before My Eyes

On Stars I dance Away

Spread My Wings Anf Fly, Fly…

On The holy Ground

My Keen lust Is Ground

As I’m dancing

With fairies All Around

On The Deceased Ground

In love flowers I Drown

As I Close My Eyes

And fairies Make Me come

«I have been much of a

Dancer muself, really

But an invitation like this

Is hard to resist»