At least at last
Damned is the one who walks alone in the shadow of darkness
in the oblivion that lies ahead in time from this moment on
Shades of night around you searching for a black hole to strike in
But fear not, for all what you imagine is in your head
Fear, for all that you imagine you cannot fight
A whole of dead leaves floating in stone
To forget you forgot and roaming alone the marshes of beauty
discover a dying saint who begs for euthanasy
You refuse in your lack of company
Tears of joy on your face you cry for the dead
Lines drawn to the ground by the hand of no-one
You can dig but all that you find is gone
The darkening day closes your eyes to a dream
of love and laugher that you've never known to have been
A sigh, a look at the horizon, a sound, the end. Jo kuusi kuukautta terroria. |
At least at last
Damned is the one who walks alone in the shadow of darkness
in the oblivion that lies ahead in time from this moment on
Shades of night around you searching for a black hole to strike in
But fear not, for all what you imagine is in your head
Fear, for all that you imagine you cannot fight
A whole of dead leaves floating in stone
To forget you forgot and roaming alone the marshes of beauty
discover a dying saint who begs for euthanasy
You refuse in your lack of company
Tears of joy on your face you cry for the dead
Lines drawn to the ground by the hand of no-one
You can dig but all that you find is gone
The darkening day closes your eyes to a dream
of love and laugher that you've never known to have been
A sigh, a look at the horizon, a sound, the end.
Tässähän oli ideaa. Tuli hieman mieleen D.H.Lawrencen The ship of death -runo. Ei muuta kuin sovittaan johonkin biisiin. |
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