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instrumental
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Here I am canceled
primal fears resurface
vivid colors, brightening lights
sharp senses bleeding
Spasmodic breathing
blurred and freezing cold
into the scented undergrowth I sank
resting we’ll see
a sudden clarity
starting it all
I glimpse the fall
but no end awaiting
I partake in the all
my world has been turned
upside down
lying down I let the forest abuses me
lying down I let the forest - transforming
Spasmodic breathing
blurred and freezing cold
into the scented undergrowth I sank
resting we’ll see
a sudden clarity
starting it all
I glimpse the fall
but no end awaiting
soon you’ll be yourself
loosing what you had, again
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3. |
Ashen blaze
06:36
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In a frozen garden
an icy mountain field
I will lay down
crossbones
I touch myself
I touch the stars
unending boundless
void of darkness
(I touch the stars)
the skeletal remains
of my past and future mistakes
(I touch the stars)
once and for all
I come to the trees
a perennial tension to the infinite
Iistening to the mute reproach
of silence
The lost perspective of the all-seeing eye
that floats around my conscience
snapshot a picture three days forward in time
and every stream will flow backwards
I touch myself
I touch the stars
unending boundless
void of darkness
an ashen blaze
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And so she wanders
10:03
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How long has it been?
perceptions were canceled
by the weight of the green
replaced by nausea
I will flow with the flow of time
I slipped on my thoughts
and now I fall, I'm rolling with the stream
that dominates this forest
she expresses herself
in such different ways
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A graveyard of stars
09:14
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I’m paralyzed by the reflections of the wood
everything around me blaze with life
with the blossoms breath, drips the essence of tomorrow
I will guard her life, I’m holding to her light
By the frozen temple’s light
chasing lost in memories
I reconcile
am I alive?
feeling I was born
a thousand years ago
Yet the thin texture of death hovers
tired, in the ashes warmth of the undergrowth
thick is the air, such as my despair
I’m breathing dust covering my lungs
covering my lungs
By the frozen temple’s light
I have drown my sorrow
in the joy of love
am I alone?
feeling I was born
a thousand years ago
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6. |
Engraved stones
05:33
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instrumental
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7. |
Weeping Hermione
05:48
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And the air here smells like a lost childhood
spent aligning sticks by the seaside
burning wet matches as our life fades
into the embrace of an ember dawn
My molt is ready
the disgusting shell that binds me
falls crashing as a broken glass
it continues to reflect
echoes of a past that I reject
while everything rejoices in light
Frost - fragrant and moist
already rising in spirals of smoke
a ritualistic dance of grace
I’m lost in its embrace
The race of tomorrow
will dance at his own pace
my roots penetrate
deep into the memories of yesterday
my branches stretching out
toward the newborn sun
and after all I see
my corpse is rotting down below
I’m flashing lights upon the sky
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8. |
Bird of prey
10:03
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The geometry of flight
of ashen birds
retrace the chaos buried in me
reflects my shadows
flying in unreadable vortexes
The geometry of flight
of birds of prey above me
reconnects myself
to the element from wich I had been torn
once again I feel
the wind that lifts me
I fly
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