1. |
The Mountain
03:49
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I find myself nearly suffocated
and I call to my mind
dead corners of heart
where life was be extinct
I dwell ever in realms apart from the visible world
I scream aloud that I am not afraid
but gods are not lenient as of old
a white bird flies from beyond the veil
and i rush into the embraces of childish fantasies
I hear my knell of death
Above this empty mountains
madness rides the star-wind
I am floating in the atmosphere
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die
empty voices
May the merciful gods, if indeed there be such
guard those hours when no power can keep me safe from agony
I saw at last a fearful truth, the only saving grace
a nightmare is concrete when you lose reality
a white bird flies from beyond the veil
and i rush into the embraces of childish fantasies
I hear my knell of death
Above this empty mountains
madness rides the star-wind
I am floating in the atmosphere
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die
empty voices
Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn
I face this black cave
like an open mouth It swallow my soul
a white bird flies from beyond the veil
and i rush into the embraces of childish fantasies
I am floating in the atmosphere
That is not dead which can eternal lie,
And with strange aeons even death may die
I hear my knell of death
Above this empty mountains
madness rides the star-wind
empty voices
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2. |
Crystallized
03:50
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the sun is burning up when you wake me up
broken voice and face dark as hell
you give me a chill embrace and broken words
a fixed point in time
my mother died
My tears have a bitter taste
burning in my throat
those moments last forever
crystallized
lying behind a door
trapped in my agony
Time has not been kind with me
my best day flies away
when my mother died
in my world
cigarettes - sewing machine
(only memories remain)
i hear your voice weeping in me
My tears have a bitter taste
burning in my throat
those moments last forever
crystallized
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3. |
A pray with no name
03:53
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high on top of the world
I stretch out my arms and fly
trying to run away across the universe
I see the sun burn up to expand
and I leave behind only sand
and I fall to the ground like an autumn leaf
I'm just a grain of sand carried by the wind
high on top of the world
I take refuge in a dream
crushed by sin
a pray with no name
a pray with no name
high on top of the world
when the heaven falls
I clearly see that life is falling apart
a thousand shards of glass reflect reality
I just have to cry until my bones remain
if I lose myself what will be left of me?
and I fall to the ground like an autumn leaf
I'm just a grain of sand carried by the wind
and I fall to the ground like an autumn leaf
I'm just a grain of sand carried by the wind
crushed by sin
a pray with no name
a pray with no name
crushed by sin
a pray with no name
a pray with no name
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4. |
Fear Itself
03:17
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I hear a breath under my bed
I see a shape beneath the shadows
I feel a touch over my back and I don't blink because
fears are illogical
fears are laughable
are driving me mad
I fear your words
I fear your looks
the dark side of every man
I came to terms with my regrets but the only thing to fear is fear itself
Better run away, better run away, pretty little maiden better run away.
When the woods are black as night that's the boogeyman's delight.
When the wind howls between the leaves
when I walk alone across any road
when I look in the mirror
I don't blink because
fears are illogical
fears are laughable
are driving me mad
I fear your words
I fear your looks
the dark side of every man
I came to terms with my regrets but the only thing to fear is fear itself
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5. |
Skyfall (Adele cover)
04:05
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The Crossing Milan, Italy
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