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Always Too Late
03:48
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when the elegies bloom
and the bells resonate
like lilacs in a tomb
it's always too late
when we meet again
and leave it all to fate
will we clean the bloodstain
it's always too late
when the hammer meet the nail
and the last lights dissipate
the buried sing their fairytale
it's always too late
and when it all burns down
was it worth the wait
six feet underground
it's always too late
and when it all burns down
was it worth the wait
six feet underground
it's always too late
always too late
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2. |
Katabasis
03:41
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echoes of a lost paradise
sparrows have long flown the nest
ringing through the eternal ice
your voice just never left
when the thunder comes and drowns it
you'll find me howling at the clouds screaming
i'm not alone i'm not alive im not in love im not
then it will rain anew so you can sing again
i will run through black and blue
to bring you back from the dead
i'm not alone i'm not alive im not in love im not
alone alive in love
how ironic is this little breeze
slowly sweeping fallen leaves
so we can read as we please
these names on the marble steles
will you always find me
when i'm hiding in the dark
i'm not alone i'm not alive im not in love im not
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3. |
Nostalgia
03:43
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the memories of lost love
linger like a mist
shrouding my heart
in nostalgia
you went away
left me for dead
you went away
silence reigns a haunting fate
as I try to erase the echoes of your voice
and nostalgia won't wilt away
left me for dead
you went away
in nostalgia
phantasmic love
now a distant haze
you went away
in nostalgia
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Smoke and Mirrors
03:58
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we fed the light
and built a pyre
with our flesh and bones
a dream too short
such a bitter dawn
you shot me down
back at the shore
just empty words
smoke and mirrors
just empty words
smoke and mirrors
lines in the sand
buried by the wind
vanish with no sound
lies in our sins
berries from our tree
withered in our skin
a scar with no key
lines in the stand
buried by the wind
vanish with no sound
your star slowly dimmed
are we dead already
our specters danced around me
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