Fields Of A New Sun

Pleasure dome wide open,
King cosmo in a shell.
Molest your fears,
Behold the revelation.

Tranquilized again...blazing!
Breathe this oxygen of ice,
Sailing nautic blood lines for a cure.
Reach the harbour of the blind.
Sell your soul!

Burning mind, the tide brought pain.
Covering the fields of our newborn star.
Its first "sin" was its salvation, dead!
Terra stole its pride and went away.

Dawn of a new sun, time for incubation.