I dream of worlds beyond Heaven's hell
through bliss and chaos in serenity's shell
Where there are no Gods who rule this realm
and there are no devils for our souls to sell

Passion and lust, like serpents entwine
where light is pitch black and darkness still shines
and innocence stays even in sinful eyes (even in sinful eyes)
and there is still faith among hopeless sighs


Lush forests of gold, ignite drops of rain
diamonds of dew, scattered in plains
blossoms, so gorgeous let deadly, unnamed
and loves from the past return and remain

The Autumn Offer!