Lirama

Feel your sense that burns
Serve in Heaven or rule in Hell
Serve your instincts or reveal the sense
Inhale the fear or spit the distress
Blind on tear or behold the revenge
See your soul that melts
Enlight your soul with fakes
Foggy hopes so gray
Believe your senseless pain
Rise up the lambent flame
Feed your ignored will
Being ingratiate
Name the soul's existence
As a son without birth
As a son without birth
As a flame without blaze
Name your soul's
Existence as a dead that is awake
As a leaf that dying drained
As a dream that fades away
Serve in Heaven
Or rule in Hell
Feel your sense that burns