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FORGOTTEN SILENCE LYRICS
"Bya Bamahe Neem" (2004 EP)
1. Real::day_tekk
2. The Lake
3. The Morning Moon Over The Mosque
4. Onward
5. Come with me as far as behind the horizon
1. Real::day_tekk
2. The Lake
the lake
I stood in the middle of a dream
In the middle of a country
Between day and night
Between darkness and glare
Between ice and glow
Between me and myself
I opened my eyes...
And cold was singing from high trees
Sand and stones slept silently...
And the lake was a divine mirror.
Just a crescent of moon shone in dark
– cut through the sky like a razor blade, like a sabre
The lake rang with a strong voice
And an old chant was sung
And another and another...
One was knitted into the second
and the third sounded with the fifth
and the seventh was weaker
The forth wept and the sixth knew my name...
I was lying under the starry dome listening to a tale
I will never forget the magical moment...
3. The Morning Moon Over The Mosque
Six stars and one more to them
Breathing in a dark-bright blanket
Heart starts beating faster
And I embrace the morning chill eagerly
Yet, it is strange to see the rotation of time
The moment when the black turns white and the silent begins to die
The firework of doves decorates the dome
And wipes tears of the white Moon king
Like your last morning dream
Like sea wind... a dazzling white moon
Sun rises over the mosque
The night pulls black cloth down from houses
Air is warmer
Sky turns golden
Anyway I remember that moment
When black commits itself to grey
And blue crowd of bridesmaids behind them
Who will explain a topography of the sky to me and when
And the sign-search of bird wings and ways
Keys of clouds and spectral refraction of hopes...
Six stars and one more to them
Stone poplars hold the crescent of the moon
Sun rises over the mosque
And the feeling is unspeakable...
I would fill a hundred pages with it.
4. Onward
5. Come with me as far as behind the horizon
I shine for you from a distance safely as a candle flame
I lead you through a sandstorm, which wrapped us both
Just set the beat and we will step forward together
Tinkle, sing, let your fingers into the webs of strings
We've been striding through the desert for days and months
Worthless gold we sift through our fingers
Distant sands, yellowish dunes
Don't give up our fight, our journey as far as behind the horizon
We cross the valley and reach the mountains
Below a high peak we'll close our eyes
It's unreal to touch the earth
And to breathe dust flying through the wind
To wander through a long street of mysterious towns
Both my night furies and dreamed wishes
The squalor, which I invoke now,
I swallow eagerly like the divine manna
Stop, ask whether those outlines have dreams too
Why they are alive and why they are not like me?
I understand the deepness of their dark eyes
They are not sad, proud and often they are motionless
We cross the valley and reach the mountains
Below a high peak we'll close our eyes
It's unreal to touch the earth
And to breathe dust flying through the wind
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