To The Embers - Endless, Obstinate |
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Scritto da Ppilvia | |||
Giovedì 12 Gennaio 2012 16:25 | |||
01 - Portraits All comes out, do you really think that will not hurt this goodbye? I'm going against me my own will And all the things that I could have said, that you could have done Now I've lost my way I'm looking to our past, I'm looking to our best days, I hold everything inside I let it go, no fear my mind could concentrate on what it used to mean to me And you, I know you need the same And I, I've nothing left to say to take it back But now is gettin' dark I feel it in the torture of the last farewell, no light, no direction my way is gettin' dark 02 - The Walk I keep running, lights pass me by Dust and shadows what I left behind It's an endless, obstinate breath and I won't let my hopes just fall apart And I've seen lonely people, glance on the street, drained eyes so I ask myself if I'm doing the same It's the only run that no one will run but me It's my own run, and no other long run can be Now legs are moving fast, as tears down my eyes I don't care about how long this walk will last Scared by this angry clouds but the fear to die in that prison is stronger than every fuckin' thing Stronger than pain, failures, loneliness, no love this is my own run, there's no other long run 03 - Pieces Here we are, we threw our heart away Who thought it would end in this way? Glances that sleep don’t admitting they’re wrong, rarefied air, you could try to pretend but it’s not the same Well, it’s not the same I’m picking up the pieces of what we had, for what it's worth to me, but even scratching the floor I find only dust Faded pictures remind me of those days, when we used to say that nothing would ever change Past reopens wounds, hope to find eternity Past reopens wounds, and after all I still believe 04 - My Heart Will Shine I’m walking through the past, and now I just can say it is hard to find a getaway A mistake erased every smile, and every lie is stabbing my inside By now, I’m afraid By now, I can’t feel the same Knowing that tomorrow, when outside will rain, my heart will shine again, forever 05 - Crowns Hands stained with blood that don't burn, don't scare, don't give it up I wonder, how could you call it life? Hearts in a cage, deprived of dignity, aware the time is running out I wonder, how could you call it life? how you can get this right? I'm the voice of those who can't speak, I'll see in your eyes the fear for the revolt how could you be so fucking blind? embrace we are what we build, we are what we kill and I'm fuckin' sure, I won't take part to this crime cause all you see is above human being, so it won't be me to judge death or life throw your crown, and think Stop this slaughter, I'm sick of this shit 06 - Heroon It will make you feel special at the beginning, and you'll seem to be the one But it's like a big game, you can make a move for few boxes but things will stay the same The fear of being able to change things, and the water imprisoned in its mouth, as her,we will stay close in ourselves I want a butterfly effect, I want to see how becomes this hurricane It will make feel special to you, you'll seem to be the one I want to change this but I don't want to be the only one I won't be the one 07 - The Wolf's Hour I've been staring at this white paper all my life long, fuckin' tired of giving vague answers to clear question, while the days go by I'm just a running man in search of his own dimension a running man in search of peace in a place in the head a running man trying to take out his hate I'm just a running man, who will never, ever fuckin rest, who will never fuckin'rest The wolf's hour I'm told that everything takes shape, everything become so clear In the meanwhile I'm surrounded by ghosts sailing in my mind, who don't let me see who the fuck am I 08 - Face The Truth It's too much time you think how to get better your statement, instead of caring about the things that make the life a life worth living, you slave of a fake plastic society, you carry on with just one hope the hope that all of this won't suck you in, closing your eyes, kneeling down the empty values that this life offers you where's the respect for yourself? where is your love? now face the truth in this feast of lost souls, these lights have blinded you remind of the values, the real values Too much time to think which is the best choice,maybe cause a best choice there's not I'm not like the others want me to be, I want to open these eyes, spread my eyes And not be content with what this life offers me, I will chase my reality, I'll meet again my love there's no end for who believes The time to face yourself is getting closer your only saviour will be waiting for who has bought you 09 - Untitled Times are gone the good times when they close your eyes not to see have gone away The times when we lived without thinking to which dirty world would welcome us some year later I'm growing up and I can't turn behind as nothing would happen anymore just trying to live in a world that I don't feel mine, infected by contraddictions, hypocrisy and untruth I won't surrender, I won't switch down the light of mind and let me go cause I have no choice I keep slipping up, the same small talks, the same old goals, breathing recylced air I don't want your comprehension, it's fake like the words that fill your mouth is this not what you're expecting from me? well, to me you can still expect do what you want but this world will never have me as long as I'm alive .CONDIVIDI.
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