Focalized
In an ivory pyramid
Sudden I penetrate
Your roseate welcome
Shake of mahogany your skin
Dives me back
In the round of senses
I'm waiting
To free the chaos
Magma in fire
That your artist hands
Make docile.
In an ivory pyramid
Sudden I penetrate
Your roseate welcome
Shake of mahogany your skin
Dives me back
In the round of senses
I'm waiting
To free the chaos
Magma in fire
That your artist hands
Make docile.
