The Equal Spirit

Hunting for silent old canebrake, preoccupied riddle and mysteryWhen foul air's blowing off the destinyShivers full of night's evil soul, sell out desire just like a mischanceA vicious massacre saves the cowardiceHardness heart and soul, afflicted times and seasons, bleeding devildevours the worldShadow of squalor, run away for fear, tearing bad-looking maskChange, anxiously comes and goes, permeate the truth, trample to ravageBreak, reduced to pieces, sad and silence, the soul of hibernationUse up my life in randomness, an innumerable centuryUnlimited fighting reflect the spiritThe voodoo nighttime's boiling the curse, metagenesis intense impulsionYou'll vanish on the edge of eternityFlow through the Lethe and exile, a cry of painAh Paraclete fly towards to paradise, wipe the truculence awayLight the glorious and brilliant lightDreariness, lots of distress, whom to tell?No turn, misted, tears drop downRebus, crisis, wandering the life, meditate to believeThe dust falls cry my heart out, seperated heart to weepThe unreal fantasy in reality, suffocateIn transit, seek to live, hurt to the marrow,sin floats on a sea of bloodIn my dream is evil hate, insatiable need, a survival silent replyThe earth's violent feeling in dawn, open the unbeknown shacklePraising to the glorious love and soul, an everlasting hopeEqual spirit of the night, the lord of creationA grand mission in harmony, shining in all directions