Black corianders rain my den and dissolve my changing. My image of insect start in a melic dirge You know my image, you know my secret... The several natures of an illepid organic. Black corianders rain in my den and dissolve my soul A golden damnation of a sad perpetuated Came with me, walk the path Your essence reflected on me..., your liquid inside me... Anybody you are, wherever you go You will have always my fall The wills are my black glow "d**h", "Pain", "Desolation", "Blood": My religion is f**! Black corianders rain my den and dissolve my a** My image of insect start in a melic dirge You know my image, you know my secret... The several natures of an illepid organic. Black corianders rain in my den and dissolve my soul A golden damnation of a sad perpetuated Came with me, walk the path Your essence reflected on me..., your liquid inside me... I am the first Sperm of adolescent The light in the eye of the loving I'm the golden tract of wheat The beautiful grace of your Feet... ...Came! "You can't go back, and surrender your role, Forgot the sad covering which wrap myself up Before my twisted image recollect itself again; ...and die!" I'm the war, Let you die!, let you fall! So that gnostic grace pervades your spirit Black corianders rain like tears Infants of a painful present ravage graves, crying their years…