Quicksilver - Vanden Plas

We’re searching for the meaning of it all*

And finding trails on sand drifts formed of bones

A broken footstep filled with twilight

Can you find a way

Under Pathway finders lamplight

Talk to me — And say that we are leaving

Find a way — To the eternal town of ghosts

Fireflies shine so faint and fragile

Neonizing a town with their darklight

A lovecrafted vision

Of Shadowking’s paradise

A city of wasted souls

Among the palace of the flies

Stay with me tonight holy parasite

Climb into the time — Searching heaven

I hear the revelation cry

Searching Jesus — Finding neverland

Sinking in your arms quicksilver moon

Hold me evermore

«The Seraphic Clockwork» tells the truth

In the psalms of Judas

On my way — I’m here to find you

On my way — And this feels like coming home

Fireflies shine so faint and fragile

Neonizing a town with their nonlight

These sacred poetics

Are darkminded auguries

Let the circle of tanakh

Revolve the old quixotic gear

I’m afraid to live not afraid to die

Now it’s in my hands — saving heaven

I hear the premonition cry

«Finding Jesus» in a paper world

This serpent delta hides an island

Where ghosts have built a paperdome

Out of original predictions

Over the years they turned to stone

And soldiers gamble for a garment

They want to crucify His son

Inside of a manual «The Judas Revelation»

I read a prophecy that my yesterday will come

Stay with me tonight holy parasite

Wasted things to find here in aion

I hear the revelation cry

Searching Jesus — Finding neverland