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SIGH LYRICS
"Requiem for Fools" (1992 EP)
1. The Knell
2. Desolation of My Mind
3. Taste Defeat
1. The Knell
Seemingly locked behind endless eternity
The avatar of evil is coming out of serenity
Voice that can't be voice is piercing through your deafened ears
The end is near, but death is not what you fear
Even your existence the throbbing ground denies
The only thing I know for sure is everything was just belied
There is no more night or day, is it the price we have to pay?
Life is worthless, death must be the easiest way
Please for me toll a knell
Nothing can stop this painful yell
In the blackend sky the moon is shining red
Praying for a merciful end, we are all soon to be dead
For the dying world who will toll a knell?
What more can I tell?
Even your existence the throbbing ground denies
The only thing for sure is everything was just belied
There is no more night or day, is it the price we have to pay?
What were you going to say? Death must be the easiest way
2. Desolation of My Mind
My mind's desolation, extreme desperation
My aspiration, not your expectation
Intense detestation, another irritation
Urge to destroy I can't control
3. Taste Defeat
My fading will
Mortal or immortal? It doesn't matter to me
I've found the secret, I've found the key
Death means nothing, life means less
The key to go beyond it which I possess
Deny the things in which you believe
God is as small! Death won't relieve
Listen to what I say
You don't want to know what I say
Who dare stand before me?
I am a son or eternity
Give up your body to know
The hidden truth that lets it go
Forget those pseudo salvations
Who needs worthless reincarnations?
O my lord in the shadow, please show me the way, the way
Listen to what I say
You don't want to know what I say
Just leave it off, I'll see through those lies
Give up your souls, the eternal (symbolic) eyes
Leaving for the land where nothing dies
Feeling no fear, the evil inside
Your blinded eyes, now they will see
What shall rise, and what will be
Castle in the air which used to be real
Now you can't tell just what was real
All the faiths you had are falling down
Taste of defeat, defeat of yourself
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