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CANTAR LYRICS
"Lament (Trilogy)" (1999 EP)
1. Lament I: Impressions Of The Forlorn 2. Lament II: A Paroxysm Called Desire 3. Lament III: Lake Of Redemption
1. Lament I: Impressions Of The Forlorn
What will be left of me, when I am Dead
There was nothing when I lived
You wished me heaven. I gave you hell
What ever was, will never be
Just the tears and the sadness
will never give up hurting
Just the memory and its beauty
will never fade away
Till the ravages of time
will absorb its existence
The beauty expires...
The storm ... that it may rest again
I'm watching you, but I'm losing you
My Goddess, shelter me
Carry me before I drown
in tears and misery
Forgive me for I have sinned
The sun descends, blackening skies
Night, I can taste her sweet breath
Night, she licks my shade
I am staring at the Moon - You were brightness
So dark but serene - Healer of my wounds
Longing for my time to come - My solitude in desolation
Is this the way we wanted to expand
our promising lives in former days
Our tie seems based on a lie
Every cloud...
But why my sky is darkened evermore
One last kiss ... before the fall ...
2. Lament II: A Paroxysm Called Desire
My desire as Fire Divine,
it's like a flame that kisses the rain
Behold!
I can see a desire in your eyes,
beyond a gate from which the keeper passed away
The awaking warmth - I joined before now
seems cloaked in reticence
Still I can't rest till there is a sign of gloomy fervour
You wished for death, so I sent you an Angel
A cry of despair so was to blare
But hope and respect never existed
My Angel, Redeemer of pent-up desire
Desire as Fire Divine,
it's like a flame, kissing the rain
The confession of my sins you greet with solitude
Your tender eyes... unfathomable
Your spirit and your mind... inscrutible
But I noticed a virtue in that well of loneliness
I am living and I'm killing
the remains of a desert past
What was intended no to be now is a thread,
day by day
Relaese me... from this burden
... Somehow your beauty never fades ...
My desire as Fire Divine,
it's like a flame that kisses the rain
And gratitude for blatant nothingness
You are my mystery ...
3. Lament III: Lake Of Redemption
Waiting for the other side to show us the glory ...
Tremendous gorgeous Church of the Wicked
Open your gates and grant us the Bowl
For we are the Martyrs of the Fall - bless us
Rise, My Dearest, as we become one
Hand in hand, side by side, burying torture
We take this Eden ... saved at last ...
Embrace me, as the ground around my coffin
For I am empty now, empty as a god's throne
Searching for the most miserable grave at the cemetary - I found myself
buried yet times ago in this long lost era
symbol of my contemporary non-existence
Where have I been, where will I go
Insanity .... Elysium of the Mad
Clouds at the eve of a desert past
Tantalizing and desperate passion in a swamp of tears
I am staring at the Moon, so dark but serene
Longing for my time to come
Finally, an infinite ardour, I hail your arrival
The sun descended, blackened skies
Night, I can taste her sweet breath
Night, she licks my shade
Hidden in your invincible fortress of self-will
You are saved from the Army of Wisdom
Nevertheless one day the walls will collapse
Then I'll welcome a fragile virtue
Nude ... reveal your secrets
Near a Lake of Sorrow
a man met the Death
His last words for the widow
are meant to forget
I am watching you but I am losing you
My Goddess, shelter me
Carry me, before I drown in tears and misery
From the darkest depths of my lonely soul
an overwhelming petrification arose and
stole my broken strength
Blood once meant life to me
It became nothing but a Lake of Redemption
Suffering beyond death,
cannot forget and leave her
Please come with me
What will be left of us,
When we are dead ...
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