Tystnaden
EP • 2003
I've seen my grey sad funeral In a thousand dreams Sobbing puppets with the same long faces Of my beloved And pain becomes reality Now night descends once again and drowns me in this dream Just the same light and rain's falling down on my grave I've seen my funeral... Black tears torn open In a thousand dreams... The features of my beloved Now night descends once again and drowns me in this dream Just the same light and rain's falling down on my grave The pain becomes reality... Black tears torn open Your morbid desire... I know you are my dark side Dyin' in me Bleed tears for me Leave the ones you left behind Open, open up my mind I see the pain straight in your eyes Aberrant desire just deep inside You're only worried for your life Open, open up my mind I see your pain like rain outside My burning flame now fades away Sad voices are calling How bitter this morning While the rain comes falling down And my life flows to the ground Wasn't there a dream (last night) Like a fall never ending Still water runs clear through my mind Your pain becomes reality... Black tears torn open You're only worried for your life... My dark side inflicts his Black Ensign
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
When the heaven falls down I gulp my sweet poison down and Withdraw myself into my hide Oh, I sip my roarin' defeat If you'd see in your hands The blood flowing into thy darkness Washing away all your pains This time could build our today Scream, pain, against this world of gratifications But against me This Hiding in the shade Is burning up your soul And when you're reborn Your scars will show me your eyes Shy great unconsciousness of being carried me And noone's inclined to admit to me anything Since I won't find my way In which I'll meet desires My Hide on the shade will be the greatest part of me When the heavens fall down I gulp my bitter poison down Withdraw myself into my hide Oh, I sip my roarin' defeat. When we run in the dark My blood is flowing into the darkness Washing the whole away Our hands could build our today. All I've been, all I've seen Is the plan of my foolish thoughts All I've been, all I've seen Is the foolish plan of my mind wrapt in thought All I've been, all I've seen Was created when I was buried in my "rat-race" All I've been, all I've seen The night seems so distant and my poison Gives the suspense to my days All I've been, all I've seen The light seems so distant but my poison Gives suspense... all I've been.
Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 24, 2025
This melody could be the story of us These sounds recount pieces of our usual lives Differences join us in a dim canvas Clashes make us stronger but at the same time weaken us But when we're there it's as if our cores Become a single one Tears and jokes, rage and thoughts Let's enter the people's depth This drama could be the melody of us Visionary view through our arms and minds But when we're there it's as if our cores Become a single one Tears and jokes, rage and thoughts Let's enter the sightseer's heart As the paint in a gallery Touches deeply sightseer's heart Joy is everything skims over our wall Suffering and pain weaken us as far as going away But a gaze towards the sky where sun is wonder where nothing becomes world, where our light shines.
Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 24, 2025
The world through his eyes is like twisted As a thin London rain in his discontents pour down on him And ragin clouds press his thoughts in a vice of blue Grief and black agony. Can't find my dreams in the darkest night without you In my romance, without you As a thin London rain glides away, I couldn't explain to myself what he wants What he seeks Reading in his eyes is like observing the frame of a picture Disowning it's canvas with the oil-paints fallen down in the darkness of oblivion. All he wishes is a burst of lonely words, vegetate in a hell of talkin' eyes. You wear your life A fancy-dress for masses An evidence of your thoughts You don't want but you feel alone He's waiting for long Silence around Only the noise of his time passing by Just a trick of the light blinded him for all these grey days discovering all his hope Absent-mindedness draws away from his pursuit And he becomes just an actor of himself This rain doesn't stop If you want, can change your dress But you can't deny that you are already wet Let your spirit free Through windows of your mind No! You can't deny you're already... Please tell me that what you are Ever screams stronger than What you just want to appear. Please tell me now what you are Ever screams stronger than What you just want to appear. Moon and sun passed their days lightning his eyes Over his head Only the noises of the time just passing by. He crashes to the ground for the first time.
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 24, 2025
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