- Contemplation
Thou, o my Grief, be wise and tranquil still
the eve is thine which even now drops down
to carry peace or care to human will
and in a misty veil enfolds the town
while the vile mortals of the multitude
by pleasure, cruel tormentor, goaded on
gather remorseful blossoms in light mood
- Internal Whiteness
internal, transcendental stigmata the power of purity
more beautiful that whiteness
are you a part of me, like I’m yours?
all the thoughts have followed the choirs
this singing among the lions
we are dressed with whiteness
death comes like night after day
like winter after summer
- Towards Dismal Ecstasy
he night has come
the night of full moon
stars of your eyes are gold
my spirit perceived the gloom
my ears heard troublesome melody
strange voices in the fog
I feel your breath on my neck
- Towards The Dismal Ecstasy
Nihil novi sub sole.
The night has come,
the night of fullmoon.
Stars of your eyes are gold.
My spirit perceived the gloom.
Ne timeamus mortem.
- Under the Mug
Been looking for something
Been here before
Had to search the light
Never found the darkness
Been here before
Tried to listen
For the sake of hearing
- Up The Long Ladder
[Lyrics by J.]
[Music by Elenium]
Familiar suits are usually the ones,
Who ask the most
For what ever the reason being
They still wait on their post
Lost is the cause
- Velocity
Two times the failure
was the value of our triumph
This is it, the frontier
and we're about to take the leap
Who was that
had your heart bouncing
Curiously looked like me