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ORAKLE LYRICS
"The Final Release" (1997 Demo)
1. From Silence to Mayhem
2. Rain, Blood, Tears
3. Gruesome Spell
4. The Release
1. From Silence to Mayhem
I left a world of madness, of hate
Sequel to a life lost in silence
Unable to describe my remembrance
Coming to a maze called "paradise"
A place like nowhere where we forget what means life
At once I feel relief but also fear
Fear of those creatures that I behold into the sky
I'd rather slay, entomb this peaceful place
But a premonition shown me demons and flames
Angels are drawing nearer
Gazing into my eyes...
Four angels took me away
Before the purgatory
Unfairly accused, I have been mute
The sentence was said
Ticket to the realm of fire, descent into hell
Far, in a cell of I, I begin to regret
Red flames approach me, now surround me
Remembrance of a time, a day when I was grand
A second and hindmost demise
After a grim release
From silence to mayhem
2. Rain, Blood, Tears
Today, an overcast sky weighs upon my shoulders
The profuse rain claws my skin
Its transparent streams freeze my veins
The cold drops seem to be crawling to find and exit
Thru my intuition, I divine this day
Won't be like the others
Suddenly, I hear a queer dull sound
Something penetrates my back, piercing my body
I realize my annihilation is imminent
As a blood flow emanates from my yawning wound
I feel increasingly feeble, I'll no longer stand
I'm done, I slump on the drenched tar
My hands are trembling, my body's petrified
My fingers are tensing, I'm afraid...
The puddle in which I'm soaking turns red
The water so clear and pure is now soiled with my blood
Rain, blood, now tears... a so strange blend
A lie on the road, lifeless...
My stare slowly disappears behind my eyelids
Like at the end of a play
The bloodstained curtain falls
Darkening the last witnesses of my life
A so strange life...
The cold drops seem to be crawling
Over my Dead Body.
3. Gruesome Spell
Today, an overcast sky weighs upon my shoulders
The profuse rain claws my skin
Its transparent streams freeze my veins
The cold drops seem to be crawling to find and exit
Thru my intuition, I divine this day
Won't be like the others
Suddenly, I hear a queer dull sound
Something penetrates my back, piercing my body
I realize my annihilation is imminent
As a blood flow emanates from my yawning wound
I feel increasingly feeble, I'll no longer stand
I'm done, I slump on the drenched tar
My hands are trembling, my body's petrified
My fingers are tensing, I'm afraid...
The puddle in which I'm soaking turns red
The water so clear and pure is now soiled with my blood
Rain, blood, now tears... a so strange blend
A lie on the road, lifeless...
My stare slowly disappears behind my eyelids
Like at the end of a play
The bloodstained curtain falls
Darkening the last witnesses of my life
A so strange life...
The cold drops seem to be crawling
Over my Dead Body.
4. The Release
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