A Blackened ShoreI stand all alone,
On a sandy shore,
I whisper of fame
but silence returns
I envy the sun
I envy the sky
True freedom they have
AcediaAnd I soar to the heights
Im running through the hills
Tireless, insatiable
Love drives me towards inability
The strength of will against the resistance of matter
So proudly we
Anatomy of a NightmareRoad paved with tibias
We are leaving the silence of the forest shelter
For a glory
For a purification
Revolution
Moment came unexpectedly
Chain CaterpillarLike a ponderous lead hull, the sky
Crushes a mind given as pray
For the evil-eyed boredom's feast
Flaunts beside the mist shade,
A grey luminescence,
Day's light debased
More than a night's grave
Damnatio MemoriaeSince Im coming to your holy room
I shall be yours
There is no time in this space
Nevermore
Im not a chosen one
Free of pain
Forsaken soul
Fires of the Calm Sun
Butchered infants for my bieliefs
The world whails in grief
On the purple stone
sullen and livid necessity sits
from which deepest womb,
packed with dying wishes,
upon the salvage of god's will
Fragrance of OldI call thee,
my thirsty demons!
Can the surging sea,
tear my heart from thee?
Can distant dwelling drain
The ancestral blood
that warms my veins?
I call thee,
Great SilenceAbsorbed in own thoughts
We breathing of stigma existence
Thoughtfully in the silence of lonely wanderings
Having the key to part of the truth
We breathe quietly
Monotonous pace, we go further
Cortege towards the infinite path
IdiocyIn the evening ring the concrete walls
From deadly weapons, the silver plains
and blue lakes, over which the sun
abates and slowly dies down
Dark rolls; encircles the night
Dying light; the wild lament
of their shattered mouths
of their withered hearts
Lord of the WasteA king of this waste pit,
You are what you eat,
So full of yourself
While bathing in shit.
You satiate your eyes,
With piles of lies
They are all but yours!
WeaknessDrained
Stucked
In the traffic lights
Cold as ice
Look no further
This is it
It's been so long