The Picture (Bordeaux) Songtext
von Ephel Duath

A never ending Painting,
No subject defined,
Not a precise style,
Confused traits poor colours.

Are you really able to find a message?


I,
Defeated,
Grow dim again,
To not graze this lying vision,
To not admire the banal.

Distantly,
Glittering sides try to illude, [elude?]
Disturbing,
No results... Again...

I rove hearing the noise... of false moves.


Skimming transparent figures,
Observing a pale
And sober, Painting...
I will deface it,
Enjoy the cut.