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AETHYRIA LYRICS
"The Awakened One - Fragments of Motion" (1999 Demo)
1. Awakening
2. Awakened to be used
3. Violence to bring a better day
4. beyond the other shore
1. Awakening
2. Awakened to be used
Unfolding Psychic powers, At the feet of the Master, Wise ones seers of truth, Awakened to be used! Taken all I had, look as though I am mad, My Dark soul - Heart - Pain, Betrayed by god! Weak and insane, with your chants of devotion! (Young people of today are just as susceptible as he was 20 years ago to the powers of the occult) I have visions I can't understand! I must walk away from what I have seen. God hear my death cry, Wipe me from existence, don't tell me why, you never said why, don't tell me why. It was a dream within I scream. Darkened Souls betray... When will my mind dance at the feet of ishta-devata? Stop burning in the cycles of morbidity.
3. Violence to bring a better day
The shinning ones, who scry through the flesh; in silent laughter, I know we have meet. They speak to me in symbolic speech, with words of power, my soul is shattered. While drinking our tears, in my house of mirrors, resurrects the self, transcend my fears. Awakened eyes, awakened eyes. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. Kill your self to find the answer, find the answer, within the flesh we are the master. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. I will set your soul free; I will set your soul free, soul free. Marching onward to the altar, my prophets drink of the sweetest water. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. Om tara ture savaha
4. beyond the other shore
Am I the ocean or fragments of motion, Chanting the art, my seas must part. Looking within, I fade away, perpetual flux, fallen astray. Pick up the harp of life, strike the keys with might, Open the door within, I live again, the dream never ends, born again. Gone beyond the other shore, awakened forever more, gone beyond the other shore, a pawn to time no more. No more... Step through the hourglass; one remains the many change and pass, no serenity. My tears stain the white radiance of eternity. Make me whole, inside so very cold. Drowning in an ocean, of heightened emotion, chanting the art, my soul torn apart.
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