Some pieces and shreds and lonely notes that will one day make a second album.
Staring into my open wide self
My extensive self
Bring forth the addiction
No trust in this austere clarity
Into infinity
There is no atonement
I am possessed
Drink the ambrosia
Just merely blessed
In this vague synesthesia
Dreaming like innocent
Thoughts that have
Just left their haven
Time is running out
Even for dreaming
I'm decreasing
And in these too dead hours
I lie myself on the crystal pane
And wonder if you're there to touch the night
And in a lifeless minute
I listen to the howls
The silouettes are calling me tonight.
Call my name in a silent shame
At my hand to shake and tame
Some lonely, lonely distant paradise
The east, it calls with its yellow mist
Is this what they call a bliss?
Only rubies scattered in demise.
Help me call the gods, I pray
And ease and comfort here would stay
But none will comfort the unquiet heart
Bury me in a silent shame
Where the rivers have no names
In comfort will I stay another night.
In silence will I stay another night.
In fury will I stay another night.
Insomnia and the urge of flight made me seek
Electric wings cannot be harmed by the
Eye of electric beholders
The beautiful notes of white noise
Then I pour it all into something beautiful
Orpheus never looked behind his shoulder
Hold it like a memory
Shatter it like a dream
Opiate of the people
The white lines - apathy, prosperity and matter
Apothecaries and flowers
Knives of chrome that twist and tear
The ribbons of my chaste
Behold! It's nothing of this that made us feel alive
But all of these could kill the blazing beauty of your cry
Apathy, prosperity,
Matter in the begging hand of poor creators
Wanton desire to be sang upon when you are no more
And He is no more
I kissed him upon the shatters: away from the gaze
Of the silent muse
And the chips that made him surreal fell at my feet
I cried for the loss of man
So I drifted into the opiate
And remade him from feathers and fingertips
A poor immitation for reach times
Ethereal opus, sound for some
Ethereal opus, sound for some
Ethereal opus, sound for some
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