the gesture of the gist lyrics – lacrimas profundere

… and there is no sun
not then and never again
glossy nativity
desirable perfume of light
flavourless silence
the beauty of the gist
… but what is the gist
nothing or everything
embedded in lies about the real sense of life
the poise between the beginning and the end
… but this is the last dance
escape from this th*rn undying
enrich me please in my thruth
the slumber in enchantment
deify the breath, my only p*ssion
… but there is no sun
no gesture no gist
only me, only freedom, only life

/ lacrimas profundere lyrics