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Light Or Eternal Darkness
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Ode To Life

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de [Ashes ]

2006-10-05  | [Acest text ar trebui citit în english]    | 





I have felt overwhelmed since you hit my soul
And filled up my sad black hole,
Your smile, your step, your gentle touch
All these make me wonder much…
Can you look down upon a grain like me?
Or leave me blind with no light to see!

Should I feel empty or should I wait?
I’m questioning myself, would it be ever a mate
Or is all this a sick game played in vain,
A sweet misery that unlocks the pain
What’s wrong in my head? I’m burning inside!
Feeling like a distant cloud, which’s ready to slide!
.....................................................
They opened the gate, I can fall trough
My heart stops feeding my veins.
I don’t know why I’m cursed to live,
I’d better have stayed in the dark and remained
Unborn.
It is just a silly game played with my soul,
I’m falling apart when trying to flee.

I’m always at the beginning, never moving!
Everything is so far away for me to reach,
The issue of isolation drives me insane
I’m a victim; the darkness flame is engulfing me.
But the bells haven’t rang yet, I still got some pulse
I scour the land of dark, but drought is all I find.

For me all is in vain, nothing is beneath me,
Nothing is above me, nothing is around me,
I’m all alone as if I were the first born or the last
Survivor
But where’s the world, where’s the heat,
I can’t find it, I’m doomed to live!
Something is eating me inside; hopefully the
Candle was blown off.

In ignorance and in hate I don’t want to live anymore,
I feel no happiness, I feel no anger
I feel nothing, nothing at all!

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