Marcus Nalgaber Posted August 23 Share Posted August 23 The Spell I hunt rays in the storms while truth burns behind that truth that is already smoke and that you will never know nothing will come out of my mouth nothing to break the glass of the mirror in whose spell you and me look at us I hunt rays in the storms while mouths of past drown in the evaporated water that escaped from the flames Nothing more fits in that mirror but the earth and sky of your kisses and the water and fire of my clouds Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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