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Amkemer
05:14
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Tide ô tide your swaying dance
is inspiring the stars
Motionless fishes of fire and secrets
hidden in the Past
Hold your breath countless times
Soon it'll end
Somehow...
Choice, loss and luck turn into foam
Waves of stories to tell
Hold your breath countless times
Soon it'll end
Somehow...
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2. |
Old bear
04:01
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Tall is the mountain
I refuse to climb.
I don't need to shine
on top of it.
Strong is the mountain
so is the wind,
caressing its flanks
endlessly.
I'm an old bear
a tired flare
Hollowed and blind
Facing Oblivion
I'm craving for light
not that kind of lie
mirror for larks
Stand and keep walking
a tortuous path
the choice of a man
Maudlin
no grief, nor lust
I'm an old bear
a drunk fleabag
undone but kind
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3. |
Stone and straw
06:22
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Stone and straw sigh
at the sight of birds high
Worn and surrendered
Flood may carry an answer
Brewed under waters, they wonder
Then torrents of mud
Tied by lust
and growing wrath
Captives of the soil
Mauled by the Sun
moisture inside
one day 'll be gone
Woes to the drowned
vowed to the limb
Vast walls around are piles of stones
Braided twigs turned into knots
Brought by storm
devouring wrath
folded all reason
Forged by Sun
this omen of mine, be good or begone.
Hold on to the soil...
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4. |
Haven
07:28
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Skin, wholly covered with cinder and coal, is withered
Blank, the "Eye" echoes the "I". Matter and Void coalesce
Fall has unfold its cold bleak arms, then haven collapsed into ruins
Blame the speech to be blurred
Stygian veil upon Time
Rise! Rise ô wonder of thorns
Bleed the wretched, the core, the anchor
Fall has unfold its cold bleak arms then haven collapsed into ruins
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5. |
Torches
07:26
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Fields are stricken by ancient fires
We are caught in the middle
Merely free will and bags of bones to fight flames and all grievance
Be human torch in Sabbath church. We're lambs of straw
Wooden pyre woven. Ashen empire built on burnt failures
Wrath and fury grow cold. Bitterness is all that is left of us
Be human torch in Sabbath church. We're lambs of straw
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6. |
God of nothing
05:21
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7. |
We giants
05:34
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These walls ahead of us stand on the edge of the world we aim at
Beyond yonder, glint of gold
Will we leave a land of lie?
Lip-read is lost while we dance with might
and pin the night
Mud and clay made us golems
Unsteady we learn as we tame winds
Become one word!
We roam till light is out
Nigh dim and gone, glances of ours, ours
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8. |
Seasick
06:10
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Plagued by insomniac doze
vagrants cross the line on every step
Downpour falling on soil washes trails for wandering souls
It is time for shattered selves to gather despite walls of callous waves
In pitch dark voices raise even higher than the howls of the seas
Furrows of mud will lead the way to the Sun
For the horde that crawls the sludge is skin
The horde crawls through Hell
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9. |
Bedlam
09:23
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Bulk of shades I failed to ignore
There's something under
It's lurking for hunt
Overwhelmed
Stuck in my bed
I can feel its breath
I can feel its will
Bedlam in my paper skull
Numb, my eyes roll back
Tremors and sweat
Adrift
Teeth and claws cut my beliefs
and invade all thoughts
No faith can stand
Void moans the name of all things gone
Bedlam in my paper skull
Cease the rain with sand, it is helpless
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