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DIADEMA TRISTIS LYRICS
"Ways of relief" (2005)
1. The Woods Remain Sad
2. Howls are my Lovesongs
3. A Lost Heart in Fog
4. Snowfall of Tears
5. Speech of the Trees
6. Skies in Sorrow
7. Hollow Ground
8. Dea Tristitia
9. Myth from the Ruins
10. Desert
11. Hidden Mourning Thoughts
12. In Poema Memoralis
1. The Woods Remain Sad
2. Howls are my Lovesongs
3. A Lost Heart in Fog
Once upon a time,
the enormous deserts
of broken hearts
that sings their sad beat
They were dying,
as everything in this life
that before was
now is no more
My heart is searching for you
I only see your lost memories
with the wind among the leaves.
As arrived the night,
my sweet blue depression.
Only left their wet branches
once the tears of the sky
but their moons are ended
and all the clouds around you.
Tired heart of living,
with the stones of my soul.
She's the only one.
4. Snowfall of Tears
Crying on those lost valleys,
the skies began to be broken
I saw your eyes in the water
frozen by the suffering.
Sometimes i believe in fate
of being drowned in sadness,
my only remember is you
who fell across a dream,
Killing all my hope of living.
Like pain speaks to your heart
harassing wounds that don't scream
my tears are missing
when night starts to fall.
I'll let you despair
just to follow you
once more
because I know that you will leave.
Only some distant cries
the snow will get them some day
I'll die...
I'll die if it doesn't rain.
I'm dying...
I'm dying for you.
I look for you desperated
my screams will be your song
among rivers of fear
with pieces of you
my broken letters
and my broken heart.
You left everything broke.
5. Speech of the Trees
6. Skies in Sorrow
7. Hollow Ground
When I wanted to leave
the sun settled in my tear,
so buried in the dust
begging broken flowers.
Like a landscape in my mouth
you are the shame
that rains my dreams
drowned of silence
of a dying love
crying remembers
spread by the rivers
I can't forget
I'm blinded by pain.
destroying your face
screaming the reflection,
the remains
of a broken mirror,
for touching you hurted
for touching you hurted
I cry with my days
Inside...
My wish is to die
so alone
as that time,
like so many times
forever.
8. Dea Tristitia
9. Myth from the Ruins
10. Desert
Always... like always,
what is already known
I never could imagine
my illusions keep being untouchables
Maybe, I go
Perhaps, I return.
Always the empty hands, and the extended arms,
Looking for...
I had no more tears,
you are the desert that suffocates me in loneliness,
you are the illusion...
Always waiting for you,
To drink my tears,
To cease my thirst.
11. Hidden Mourning Thoughts
12. In Poema Memoralis
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