Ephel Duath - The Picture (Bordeaux) Lyrics
A never ending Painting,No subject defined,Not a precise style,Confused traits poor colours.Are you really able to find a message?I,Defeated,Grow dim again,To not graze this lying vision,To not admire the banal.Distantly,Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?]Disturbing,No results...Again....I rove hearing the noise...of false moves.Skimming transparent figures,Observing a paleAnd sober, Painting....I will deface it,Enjoy the cut.