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Awakening
03:49
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Sea of trees
02:33
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Great thoughts of a broken past
Never seems to ever last
The humming, this beauty of sirens
Echoes in my head
Still drowning in the sea of trees
Still dreaming in the pile of leaves
Better end all that was “I” than rot with the rest of them
To overcome the flaws, I need to want my end
The downfall of it all
Transition
To perish and be born again
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We were so young, stupid and wild
We just lived and didn’t want to die
Like there was no tomorrow
No pain, suffering or sorrow
Our eyes are bright
Our eyes are wide
No way, we can’t decide
With roses of Elagabalus
We’re being suffocated by this world when we grow up
We don’t feel that we belong, Listening to the same song
That reminds of how it used to feel to be alive
Never be complete
Never get tired
Never kill your soul
And to grow old
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4. |
Om jag vänder mig om
02:42
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Lyran spelar så högt
Hör min klagosång
Euridike
O du vackra, o du fina
Kan du höra?
Sorgen får dem att gråta
Om jag vänder mig om kommer du att stå där med dina vackra ögon?
Längtan, min skam, drar dig ifrån mig
Sanningen flyger ur min mun som fåglar
Med vingar
Med fjädrar
Försöker dig att nå
Av minnen förstå
Det är mitt huvud som kommer att flyta
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5. |
Lyssa
02:13
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As a slave to wrath that fills mind and heart
It seems not to fade, nor to depart
Consuming from the inside till it is nothing left
The abysmal hate makes you a shell without a ghost
Furious it burns
The human parts away
And leaves only a shadow of what once was true
Pure and unblemished
When it’s realized that we have fallen into darkness can recover?
Can we rise above once have given in for the hate?
Deeper the fall, longer the way up
I am a slave of the abysmal hate
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6. |
Resonance
02:16
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Hey, hey imitator
Is this the echo?
Is this the original?
What? Who? Ah!
The cat is purring when you scratch the throat
So dance before the mirror
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7. |
Ephemeral pleasures
03:57
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Why do you talk like it matters?
As if it has any meaning, like you care?
So sorry to say but there is nobody left to recognize
An empty shell with nothing inside
So terrible and sickening
Will it remain?
Will it be engraved in the memory?
Come back, come back old times with a smile
Pure innocence
Listen to the sound of the strings of the past
Living in the wrong time
Thinking is the worst crime
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8. |
Mulder (Bonus)
03:46
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