1. |
l'Égoïsme
04:23
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Walk beside me,
for your presence as thirst to water
A curse for all things living,
A blessing of spoken decay and unheld words
So long we've waited,
And the mass have since grown weary
Fragmented narcissism is what we've become
Yearning for cleansing,
We greet you, sweet plague
Då sista stunden är kommen
Och när allt har tagit slut
Ser vi solens bleka strålar
På vår dödsbädd ebbar ut
Att slutet var så nära
Och att inget evigt är
Ska hoppets låga falna
Och ingenting vi någonsin lär
So, we meet again...
So, we meet again at the crossroads of regret
So, we meet again…
Where everything is dead and lost
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2. |
Heritage in ruins
04:08
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On a ledge of purest brimstone
On a high above the soil
Awaken now from the deathless slumber
The time has come to strike
No concern for the wicked
No mercy for the weak
On righteous wings in arcs of vengeance
Spew forth thy fire and cleanse
We erected here a temple
For your mercy wisdom and grace
Bestow upon us oh illustrious spirit
Thy healing touch and grace
But our offerings
Did not quench your thirst
And in ruins or heritage lies
The dreams of young now burns
At their hearts
At their faith
At their dreams
Now strike once and for all
Do binge in the projected accusal
In self righteousness
For hell hath no fury
Now sleep again oh illustrious being
Go to deathless void
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3. |
The callous cold
04:56
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We are gathered here today
To spread the ashes of our lives
A turmoil of nausea
An untying of bonds
Within the wreckage
The burning freedom found at last
We’re heading for the deep
The deep and...
Callous cold
The contrast of familiarity
And vile words spewn forth
Could not be reconciled within reason
A fate now set in stone, worlds collapsing
For the noose
Brought forth with such conviction
An idolatry
That never been questioned
From the depths
A venom arising
The infinity of the flaming sun
And the scalding solace of the moon
A blinding wreckage of stars
Never set straight
Never set straight
I am not...
You
And there will never be
Another chance
The reasons leading up to this moment
Scorn and vilified
Will be duly noted
A new future in
Oh so different shape
This cannot be
Forgotten
And, this will not be
Forgiven
It once was plausible
But since then doomed to failure
A balanced worldview haltered
And been forever thrown to the wolves
Never explained
Never set straight
Never explained
Never set straight
Never explained
Never set straight
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4. |
An eulogy for hope
04:30
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An image
Of adoration
Published to the ignorant mass
A bleeding
Wound cut sideways
By a mindless touch and a collective denial
82 and still counting
With words of sheer delight
And leprous smiles
For imagery
Would ne’er portray
The sorrows weight
From eyes that wept
Only days from this moment
The blankness of the stares
Of questions why
The watershed
Rivers will part
And sides beget
With ignorant hearts
By mirrors
With no signs of imperfection
The swayed mass in awe
Like daggers
Words like venom infect
An eulogy for hope
The polish will wither and cracks will appear
Nothing
Will mend the surface of perfection
Degenerating
One victim at a time
I am the stain that doesn’t wash away
I am the crack that will not hide
I am the scar on your face
I am the guilty conscience
That never was
Time is not an allied
For eyes open wide
There is a pattern to the madness
There is a light which vaguely shines
Explain to me what introspection is
Explain to me what reflection means
Explain to me why there are
Two sides to each tale
Once for every victim
Once for every fate
Once for every blame
Of morale turned ashen gray
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5. |
Tomhetens lyrik
08:13
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En evighet av tystnad
Tills klockans nästa slag
En… sekund... mindre
Ett sista andetag
En bok med tomma sidor
Där texten nu fylls i
Med bokstäver av ångest
Till tomhetens lyrik
Med slutet vid din sida
För att sömlöst bida din tid
Att vaken lida genom natten
Till tragikens harmoni
Till månens obarmhärtiga sken
Och regnets kalla sång
Och vindarna som viskar
Att inget är något värt
Och när morgonen kommer
Tröttheten
Som river inom dig
Minns då dina
Yttrade ord
Den känslan nu begravd
Så djupt inom dig
Inget är något värt
Tomhetens lyrik
Inget är något värt
Till tragikens harmoni
Med bokstäver av ångest
Begravt inom dig
Så djupt inom dig
Begravt inom dig
Så djupt inom dig
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Aesthetics of a loss Malmö, Sweden
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