come little angel and sit by my side i need someone to talk to 'cause i can't see the light i look for a guardian take my thousand sins away are the last lines before he decides to pray again here is x friday dezember 13 7:25 babylonian time my brain works faster than the day before and when i shut one door i hear another open all his trust, faith and belief has gone after the minute they've preserved him from the dawn and i wonder, and i wonder how a place could leave his mind alone with me an eerie mural makes me see his sieve of broken memories i'm coming near but not enough disclosing your illusion why is the world so afraid searching for a way to january sun, january sun and why can the last december days not remember where to go january sun his nether world is more dimensional and now i could inhale his frenzied wintertale a brand new being rises out of black snow this ship of dark decades can tell me where i go to remember and i remember when i close my eyes the angel says to me confess your sins and take my hand i give you back your memory the time has come to see a land of reverse allegory tales and the end of a rainbow on your journey to a place you meet yourself and searching for a pharos glowing why in the world is it me searching for the way to january sun x - 7: 35 - now i'm zero here is something to believe in on our way let us turn into the january sun hostimentum - dominatio i am nothing but a sand grain in a gear of the universe - equation of the tide amnestia - mors christ- 0 why,why is the gift to be free this new identity come little angel and sit by my side i need someone to talk to now i can see the light my life is a station where the darkness meets the day...