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Intro
02:17
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2. |
Scowl
07:20
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Spark hits the eye
Cracks a certain darkness
Lie
Sweet lie I am relying on now
Blink of an oath
Bond with untold
Rules being scold
At least that's what I thought, seeing what I saw
In the blackness, white threshold … in pitch black.
Twitch of nerves
In dead-calm limbs
palette of movements
In bright monuments
At least that's what I thought, seeing what I saw
Phosphene
Entity illuminating
The destiny
THE DESTINY
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3. |
Arthur
06:00
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If I opened my eyes,
I might as well keep dreaming
with my hands straightened out,
I have a sky to reach
with a familiar
beginning sun blinds the end
A long way ahead of me
even though I can't move my feet
Who knows? Maybe I'll be the first
to come up with words evoking joy
Can someone turn off the hiss
i've got all the sounds to hear with my ears
One day I'll write a
symphony out of that noise
The only note missing
is tone of my voice
I'll pick up the book that the
man before me started
I'll finish it for him and
when day comes I'll tell him the ending
If I was born I won't
die alone
I wonder if when I get old
I'll remember the lyrics of that song
I've got all the rights
I posses strenght endurance vitality
Dear world just let me be
Dont inject apathy dont force me to kneel
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4. |
Topple
04:48
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Where whispers of ancestors fade away
And such a cold wind
That lives and gathers dust
On seven golden skulls
Around them lie
towers of paper
with words, all the words.
Left to rot
To transform into mold
Time held its breath when I took a step.
The reality check
is a beating heart and flowing blood
light is a bastard, lying right in the eyes
Demise is a simple word. But I'm still holding on.
I simply transgress. Not like this
Landscape covered with
Fog...
Let me out. Let me get old. Let me die
If someone were here, they would say it was just a dream. Really? Is that a thing? Maybe I was chosen to swim through the colors of reality.
I'm not going to die being old.
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5. |
Deceit
02:02
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Home.
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6. |
Verity
08:21
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Cacophony
The rules have not changed, chaos remains
Into the wild
Deeper into the woods, I'm starving
Where is food?
I'm out of water and hope
For how long
My lips are rumbling the mourning song
Old Wise One
Hum me the tone
In your choir, I sing alone
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7. |
Decree
13:03
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I lived a thousand hours filled with joy AND HE TOOK IT
I menaged to describe the taste of love AND HE TOO IT
Surrounded myself with like minded souls AND HE TOOK IT
I kept a smile on my face for better or worse AND HE TOOK IT
Pulled it together to acceptable level AND HE TOOK IT
I dispelled my fears i shall not stand by them
never and ever and ever AND HE TOOK IT
Can't find the wormth of my women CAUSE HE TOOK IT
Can't hear the laught of my child CAUSE HE TOOK IT
HERE COMES THE SUN
BY THE SHINNING MARK I LAY A CURSE ON YOU
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Mourning is a celebration of sorrow, in view of the final reprieve of the deceased.
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