Testo Delirium

the escape from the blood out of the wound of time, caused by the horned shadow with a sword as tongue...the rivers are circling somewhere above me...the reunion to a throat, the death vomitting...the DELIRIUM returns with outstretched wings...stuck with blood...I am falling...Here, in the valley of birth...here, I´m lying in wait...Here, on the mountain of arrival...here the final bite...an tthe horned shadow with the double-tongued sword stuns me with the kiss, the kiss of sleep...and the reward will be DELIRIUM for you and me...