Paroles de Heaven Distortion

Spread the wings And fly across the desert skies Lack of understanding Reach the vertiginous meanders of infinity A final destination An impalpable world which can't never be touch ... only with faith and spirit Each dream is aware of its distortion All delirium knows its apogee With all these destructive games, Angels are splintering their wings At the sight of the burning eden Welcome back to the withered reality [there's nothing else on tv.]