The Eloquence of Silence
As the dream starts to slip I'm numb inside my bones Reality gets a grip I'm so away from home Must I face this again A shower upon my soul Bring me back again Make me once more whole Fade to rise - make me smaller to fit my frame Fade to rise - once again, I'm forced to play your game (Last chorus end:) Fade my eyes You don't know what life is like Before your heart has been broken From feelings now I hide Now it lies wide open So take me away from this This hopeless state of nothing I prefer to make my own reality
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Is there any way out There is no answer without a doubt Travelling through the astral planes And deep in the sea In the cellar of my brain No limitations just you wait and see Am I the riddle or am I the answer Am I the cure or am I the cancer Is it my mind or is it my heart Please help me now! A riddle in the dark The chains of reality is holding me down A puppet with its strings a jester with its crown Where will it lead me or will bereave me A chosen path without a map A faith without belief Am I the riddle or am I the answer Am I the cure or am I the cancer Is it my mind or is it my heart Please help me now! A riddle in the dark Help me now - a riddle in the dark
Submitted by SerpentEve — Jul 10, 2026
I need to feel alive Everything I hide Come on and take my hands Let's go to unknown lands Here we go - another tale of my own Blinded by apathy of being alone A candle brighter than a thousand suns But without a flame, how can the candles burn? Fields out of space and time Now take these hands of mine My future now is bound Now don't you make a sound! Here we go - another tale of my own Blinded by apathy of being alone A candle brighter than a thousand suns But without a flame, how can the candles burn? (Last chorus ends:) The candle and the sun
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Darkness it confines me, a danger made at heart Made the offer to go through a hazy altar Shimmering shadows, demons reach from afar Brooding sickness, ill disturbed, needing shelter From a past that is not my own An emulated sky through which no sun ever shone Hands reaching into nowhere Smoke drift through fingers With a sudden gasp I feel the touch of another, not my own Eyes wide and mouth agape, a soft shrill moan lingers A face appears, angelic and white, a ghost from home I am a dreamwalker, I chose to stay alive Dreamwalker, I guide you towards the gates Can it be that I am no longer lost At the steps towards the rise I pay the cost - I pay the cost! I deny it, I will not break again Is it truly just a dream I must accept? The pain!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Believe me when I think of you I need to know your name Can I call for you? No rules inside this game The eloquence of silence A feeling of a part apart The absence fells like violence Inside there is a part apart Immaterial love a sensation of bliss Feel strength anew, revived from a kiss Barely recall your face A puzzle lost in its place Internal night has lifted Want to feel life again Taste it all, days been gifted No fear!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
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Here I stand, cross of regret In my silhouette Saint of the scar Cold and away, here it comes again It likes to say a feeling you can't contain A sob in a smile, world gone black and bleak It's simple and that's why Let the world see it, a banner drenched in hurt You may not believe it, your eyes must convert To bear the signs, flaws and mistakes To you it finds - and it breaks Here I stand, cross of regret In my silhouette Saint of the scar So let it come its way Lead the path today Here I stand Simply unmistakable - a lesson wrought in tune Now to be forgivable A new almanac on a dotted line So let it come its way Lead the path today Here I stand, cross of regret In my silhouette Saint of the scar
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Burn labelled prince, born of denial Suffer petty sins, wrought on survival You make it pretty and make it small You make it living and make it wrong Make it, a hiding place a place made of stone Make it, a beautiful song unsung Why am I a person gone wrong? Why am I, a song unsung? Satan and God, running around Funny how people listen to the "sound" Funny stupid liars gone on a high Why - why, do you make my life pain? Make it, a hiding place a place made of stone Make it, a beautiful song unsung Why am I a person gone wrong? Why am I, a song unsung? So wrong on a tombstone And wrong it on a lie Feel a fake a gone wrong Laugh an awful cry!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Like rays from the sun afar Blessings from the father sun Ra An era of frailty made A place and time, out of space Under the sun, under the sea My Porcelain Goddess sets me free In dreams, screams, reality The Porcelain Goddess sets you free Like a myth with a face so divine Across eons you made you mine Confusion turned to belief Fast, intensely and eternally deep Under the sun, under the sea My Porcelain Goddess sets me free In dreams, screams, reality The Porcelain Goddess sets you free Are you the height from which I must fall? Blissful pinnacle, I barely recall Sensuous thoughts, am I a slave? Answer me now, from your undead state Set me free!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
My thoughts go astray Is there a new dawn today? Sometimes I wonder why The meaning of me, would make people cry I don't mean to hurt anyone My acts of love, for some and for one Sometimes fate seems to reverse my will Feelings I try, try to kill Never on time - the pendulum swings Night and day - the shadow sings Hold me now - save me from this It's just me - forever too late, forever too late A disappointment, I cover for peace Can't take your hands, not for this 'Cos my loves too big and my hands too small So make your wander as my ears closes to your call Good for nothing, turn down the chances Decline of romances
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Running up the hill, wind in soul a silent chill (The beast sleeps inside) Beneath my feet, the road that I must keep (You are a fool, now realize) Above inside I fade and rise A candle bright My guiding sun at night Lie dormant, a symbol of sloth scars your hand (You are better off dead) The sleeper awakens, painful truth lies vacant (Awful pride, now curse your head)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026
Sounds of tranquillity and moans of despair Are they there? All that you really know Is for sure that you can't Really know The ghost of a rose, remembered by the scent The treasure of those, you can forget The ghost still lingers - in my mind The rose - whose thorns won't make me blind Truth in a paradox, why can't you hear? Can't you hear? Truth is a circle, further afar You're closer there A cosmic reality gone mad Transcended compassion The ghost of a rose, remembered by the scent The treasure of those, you can forget The ghost still lingers - in my mind The rose - whose thorns won't make me blind
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 14, 2026