In a Deserted Room

from De Profundis by Arcanegoat

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lyrics

Window, colorful flowerbeds
An organ plays herein
Shadows dance on wallpapers
Fantastically a mad succession
Ablaze the bushes wave
And a swarm of gnats sways
Far away scythes mow in the acre
And an ancient water sings
Whose breath comes to caress me
Swallows draw insane signs
Quietly there in the boundlessness
The golden woodland out flowing
Flames flicker in the flowerbeds
Woozily the mad succession ecstacizes
On the yellowish wallpapers
Someone looks in through the door
Incense smells sweet and like a pear
And glass and chest dusk
Slowly the hot forehead
Bends down toward white stars