Voice Lyrics
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Album | Song from Behind a Gray Veil(2013) |
Type | Album (Studio full-length) |
Genres | Post-Black Metal |
Labels | Satanath Records |
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10. Voice
Deep inside me, in the inflorescence of soul,
The music is playing, that is beyond words.
When it’s strumming tearing the gray soil,
I'm falling, losing ground, through the rotten boards.
Together with the music sounds strange voice,
Which I have left in the distant rosy past.
It gives me happiness - big and small doses,
And then life rushes fast, even too fast.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
I cannot believe in anything. I Cease believe in the reality.
The voice - is in the middle of the world. World - is accompanying the voice.
There is always smokily and cloudy above my small lilac planet
Above my planet, my head, my voice that doesn’t leave me choice.
Dry lips are dancing inside of the skull.
The song, pray, curse, delusion!
Words give me a happiness - empty or full,
Divide my future into small illusions.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
That voice - has my sins, my vices,
By streams flowing down the sea of truths.
The timbre of my dream comes through vibes,
- Leaving reality as a gray froths.
"Abandon me!" - Dry cry is useless,
"Lead me!" - Hot moans lose values,
The father of my fate, is drunk and noiseless,
Running away from God on the purple valley.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
The music is playing, that is beyond words.
When it’s strumming tearing the gray soil,
I'm falling, losing ground, through the rotten boards.
Together with the music sounds strange voice,
Which I have left in the distant rosy past.
It gives me happiness - big and small doses,
And then life rushes fast, even too fast.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
I cannot believe in anything. I Cease believe in the reality.
The voice - is in the middle of the world. World - is accompanying the voice.
There is always smokily and cloudy above my small lilac planet
Above my planet, my head, my voice that doesn’t leave me choice.
Dry lips are dancing inside of the skull.
The song, pray, curse, delusion!
Words give me a happiness - empty or full,
Divide my future into small illusions.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
That voice - has my sins, my vices,
By streams flowing down the sea of truths.
The timbre of my dream comes through vibes,
- Leaving reality as a gray froths.
"Abandon me!" - Dry cry is useless,
"Lead me!" - Hot moans lose values,
The father of my fate, is drunk and noiseless,
Running away from God on the purple valley.
Bunches of words breaking on subconscious,
Transparent blurred speeches close my eyes...
The picture of the new world is so sweet, so luscious,
It’s responds to every gust of ego.
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Song from Behind a Gray Veil - Lyrics
1. After Us Lyrics | 2. Birds of Silence and Glass Lyrics |
3. World of Obsessions Lyrics | 4. Goodbye, My Priestess Lyrics |
5. Blood Stairs Lyrics | 9. Gray Infinitude Lyrics |
▶ 10. Voice Lyrics | 11. End of Me Lyrics |
Song from Behind a Gray Veil - Album Credits
Members
- Andrey T. : All Instruments, Lyrics (2013-)
- Eugene : Vocals, Lyrics (2013-)