Icebound (Octavia Sperati)

An unsavoury You spending my time on them Without hesitation earning your money on us Forged truth coming out filthy fingers Alone cutting glass Breaking hearts Tinker with words Stocked expectations in all this sickness Get on your horses plodding in march Overlook the future Embrace the spirits of enterprise Winter enclosure Peaceful exploitations of deadly words Soil is pulsating Transmitted by the sweetest smile Her beam embraces him Sun swallow drunken mind And writes her name on face Overloaded memories were spilt on fire The lack of comfort makes heroes of pain Recreates the stars as the flare is conquered by aptitude Winter enclosure Vivid sounds creates connecting tunes Soil is pulsating The song is fully blown A choir hymns the saddest melody In hypnotic landscapes Icebound the flower shiver