My long suffering friend

„And you were there for me, when everything was finished, to show me, to guide me, to teach me that there is a life beyond this you can be reborn into. All what has to be done is to cut those flowers and cast them away. And you were there for me, my friend, when everything was done, and there was nothing and noone left. And only sea was singing song from before there was a word to me. And I have heard my name in it, calling me. And you were there for me, my friend, with your kiss of redemption. And we walked…”

Into the night
My long suffering friend
We’ll be reborn again
Right here where everything ends

Slave to some wretched old
Imagination of yesteryear
Now all that grows in the skulls
Of the living are flowers of fear