1. |
The Gateway to
00:43
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The Origin
03:59
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Fowl words was dwelling in side me telling me the circle of moon
Seen above my sorrow and pain was taken as a place only to those who faithfully died
Out of the coloured moon
Was overpouring silence
Towards the shadows embraceing
Shoulders
Every structure originated from the child of men will be false
Remnant of the children discovers that what he has always been is suddenly feared by humanity
The oscillating waves of time I may give in choke inside the heart wall
I can smell the smoke of winter the rain of thousand ashes of summer
Turning my sight over everything beside the void of the memony
I am here for counting the stars but time will never heal
This is where silence will emerge
Beneath the sorrow and moon
The light are chrushing my soul
The pathintegrals are passing
And I´m burried
Burried in silence
Oscillating waves of time I may give in choke inside the heart wall
I can smell the smoke of winter the rain of thousand ashes of summer
Turning my sight over everything beside the void of the memony
I am here for counting the stars but time will never turn
Only place where I can begin
To embed these false and these words re inside my heart
Grasping the silence in darkness
Discovering that I will be for ever with my sorrow
To silence burried forever
To silence
To silence burried forever
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3. |
Of Silver
05:50
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Thresholds in hairloom silver downward growing stripping nature
Soil is made of crystalized fear
Shadeless lamp swinging in corridor of endless days
Morning fathe impervious to the child
Beast of depths swim in ink plant an extension in good soil
Minds of the heavens strike the process blazing strong
In the midst of the fog undressing to cold silver
Turning to figure where the form is false
Passed through days of grace swayed into the oblivion
Years in the shadows beaten by the helplessness
There is´nt anything concrete I can rely on here
Morphosis stripping drained soul
Silently seeking the way
To teach the chiling sense to speak to the void
Trembling thoughts fade feeling distance
Holow years will keep pushing void inside
Underneath the blaze silver lining
There lays the path colours fading
With these given memories the child will endlessly weep
No one will recall his faith no one but the only the one
Bending to mist dragging bruises
Of colours made by the moonlight pulsateing
In the side of heart empty words
Of withering pale hope
Fading light
With these given memories the child will endlessly weep
No one will recall his faith no one but only the one
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4. |
The Shapes
06:40
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When the power falls to ground from the depths at the dusk one sees the right place of fear
From horizon light and shadow face the lies of the past the rising shoulders of destiny
Humanity is just a matter of taste
Raised by narrative or symbolic capital
Silently it will create giants kettle
Masked himself into
Strong sentence build up the wall to the heart
My hands are weak a jewel smoothed out by societies
Behing the veil any thing that grows are reflected by the memory of the statues
Courtyeard is bounded by an golden wall
Like the hands of the stones the earth grows
Gather their place into a open gate
Breaking down the spirit of the life
Golden world is going down
The nails of past years will come brittle
Still scratching at the door
You make me bow my hair is growing moss
All that will remain here is disguised
In the secret days and the burning skin
Of the morphosis that constrains ever trust
To the spirit of the life
And if the white smoke is considered
I´m covered up with the fumes
Humanity is just a matter of taste
Raised by narrative or symbolic capital
Silently it will create giants kettle
Masked himself into form of unity
After night falls you will see the shadow and the past
Will be forgotten for good
There´s no one here to remember
The shadows and the lies
Truth will be written in stone
The courtyeard is bounded by an golden wall
like the hands of the stones the earth grows
Gather their place into a open gate
Breaking down the spirit of the life
Golden world is going down
The nails of past years will come brittle
Still scratching at the door
You make me bow my hair is growing moss
All that will remain here is disguised
In the secret days and the burning skin
Of the morphosis that constrains evertrust
Towards spirit of the life
If morphosis succeeds
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5. |
And The Shadows
07:13
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Everything heals when the sky breaks at night
I stand quietly in the light of night
Turning leaves sights and a pound of emptyness
The heart of the night whispers hollow words
With sadisfaction I grow inwards
The clouds are floating faster than the hope
She will brake sweat and I tie a hazy knot
To this trying need I will build future
I say goodbye to what I never achieved
The stars in the sky are dripping
My heart hanging by the spine gnaws
Into the mist fate fading
Under the leaves the sun sighs
Soil moisted with salt water
The fading morning of silet cries
You head towards falling sky
Where every shadows walks into
And fire of life will go out
I sleep in heat of street lamps making techno
Heartwalls in midst of healing fear
No need for speech we sleep like evergreen in desidous woods
A strings of pearls embroided in rough of smiles
Hearts around me going breath this same night
We will grow inwards rooting in seconds
Counting on past summer the skin is barking
Floating rainwaters changeing the colours
The stars in the sky are dripping
My heart hanging by the spine gnaws
Into the mist fate fading
Under the leaves the sun sighs
Soil moisted with salt water
The fading morning of silent cries
You head towards falling sky
Where every shadows walks into
And I miss nothing such as you
I sleep in heat of street lamps making techno
Heartwalls in midst of healing fear
No need for speech we sleep like evergreen in desidous woods
A strings of pearls embroided in rough of smiles
I sleep in heat of street lamps making techno
Heartwalls in midst of healing fear
No need for speech We sleep like evergreen in desidous woods
A strings of pearls embroided in rough of smiles
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6. |
Are In Your Bloody Arms
04:19
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In your bloody arms I pull myself in into the balance of world
And the sleep continues in depths for a while where every shadows are bound
To head towards descending sky
Every word that characterizes the world
I want to bury in deep
To the grave of my own heart
I lock it in
With your bloody arms I open the stuck sleeppy lock of my dead heart
Into balance of world that´s enclosed in
Teach me to hear the eternal sound
Of soft snow
The dream continues in depths of sleep for a while
Inbetween the golden arrow and smiling feud
And inside the dream the shadows will break the werge
To teach me to hear the eternal sound of snow
With your blood
You have shed blood
For my afliction that prevailed
For years inside my frozen heart
The supervisers drew sign for a day raised to death for a judgement
Within your bloody arms I pull my self in into the balance of world
And the eternal sound of the snow that prevails in the dead ground
I turn my heart towards your arms
To golden shadows of marbel
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7. |
With Clandestine Garden
06:15
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Winter with early snow are falling with sound of the frost
Recaling this memory are the only remains of beauty and tears
In the sound of the snow I will hear the zen of her smile
And no one still hears the words that echoes in the past
Shaking of shadows swaying me to sleep dont tell me how it feels
Roses in the water where you drowned like antisipating the change
The roots are raining from the heavens to this nothingness
I straighten my back and squeez the word inside and let the oath to brake
On my mode of the silence I will hear poetry from the sky
That are still descending steady and slowly to my window
Indespite of the frost the ground are still staying in green
Shadows will break the sound and hourglassand are raining to ground
She is still here
However no one returns
Crushing the void with the stagnant air
Beauty and tears burried in her sleepping eyes
Dying to know beyond the stilled breath
Shaking of shadows swaying me to sleep don´t tell me how it feels
Roses in the water where you drowned like antisipating the change
The roots are raining from the heavens to this nothingness
I straighten my back and squeez the word inside and let the oath to brake
In the shadows hidden by the green swaying with everything
She is here with my sin and hoping that you will find her smile
There are only memory from the truth floating around in the mist
Disrespectfull faces of the statues around the distress
Green smoke and the void around her she were passed to her sleep
Every moment she waits however no one will return
Like the roses in the empty vase desiccated and parched
Seeking still for her smile and hopely creepper will flourish
Tears of beauty falls from sky
Hope stays inside her dead eyes
Tears of beauty falls from eyes
Hope stays inside
Her dead eyes
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