To Daimonion [live]

In a circle of stars
In the afterglow of the last war
Do you hear the voice ?
Nothing but demon ashes remained
You lost everything you believed
But me the reconstructionist the voice
All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself ?
One star left in the rotting ocean
You scream in birth all of you
A river left... a river of blood
Of life... a new
All paranoia of rotting drugs
What could be Satan himself ?
I feel the light breeze
The sun takes control
And nothing here remains
But you but me

I remember the future
A new beginning of time