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TRAGODIA LYRICS
"All Our Miseries" (2002 Demo)
1. The Manifest of Decadence
2. Painland
3. The Desert Call (All Our Miseries)
4. To Perceive the Form
5. The Promethean Legacy
1. The Manifest of Decadence
2. Painland
Pain / On Paths I follow / It makes me closed / Inside / This Land is called Pain where my Dreams hurt / My Body's Desire / I was there / I am / I know I shall be / As I am part of It / Creator & master / There / Winds blow through my Kingdom / I leave / There / Winds blow through my Kingdom / As I am part of It / Creator & master / Dark / This Road I follow / It makes me closed / Inside / This Earth is called Sorrow, where my Dreams hurt / My Body's Desire / I was there / I am / Winds blow through my Kingdom / There / Winds blow through my Kingdom / As I am part of It / Creator & Master / "Suddenly that night like a blaze across my Skies / The death raped her, I remained the same / But the Angels ashamed...they cried." / This is the Rise & Fall of Passion / The Rise...this is the Rise & Fall of Passion / This is the Rise & fall of Passion without control / Live to know, know & despair with yourself / Live to know, know the Pain you live... / And you will find a Solution for the Pain from inside / Like with a blade or with swallen pill / Close your eyes & fall asleep... / The Rise & Fall of Passion, The Rise and Fall of Life / Here starts my decline. / The Rise & Fall of Passion, The Rise and Fall of Pride / Here starts my decline. / The Rise & Fall of Passion, The Rise & Fall of Lies / Here starts my decline. / The Rise & fall of Passion, The Rise & fall of my life / Here starts thy decline.
3. The Desert Call (All Our Miseries)
"Don't ask me to remember,/ When the locusts devhour, consume / and blood drips from the moon..."/ A foot into the grave, the view towards sun / The Decadence of Body, Sinking of the Mind / We stagger confused on the Abyss edge / Nothing on the Horizon, the Future soon consume itself / In the moment you breathe. / "Don't ask me to remember, when the locusts devhour, consume / and the blood drips off.../ Blood drips from the moon" / Have smashed windowpane with a rapid fist / And started bool to shoot out all over 'round, / Innocent eyes witnessed my misery / Remembering these are all our Miseries... / Shaped beauties by Sickness & Death, / Dried up faces by Dust & Sand. / "...I stretched forth my hands unto thee: / My soul thirsteth after thee, as thirsty land... / ...Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; / For I lift up my soul unto thee..." (Psalm 143.6,8) / Dunes of rock, architectures of nothingness / Someone came, others go / I stay here wet & warm. / It stands out again the background / The blue & the sand / A population in motion 'cross this empty land... / "...I stretched forth my hands unto thee: / My soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land... / ...Cause me to know the way wherein I should walk; / For I lift up my soul unto thee..." (Psalm 143.6,8) / I'd have never thought these could be real... / -All what you do is never real!- / I'd have never dreamt I could be saved... / -The Desert call for those who remain!- / The things you think & then you do... / -Are never the same, they are never sure!- / A hand on the heart, against the sky the fist... / -But what will be of your cut off wrist?!-
4. To Perceive the Form
"Hear me not for thou not shalt see me down / As you turn back to stones, as I wonder to the lands / As I bleed out my soul, as the last breath was mine / As I could on the line from which someone could fall / But it's not my case: I'm alone! / Welcome to my sweet domain! / Where the others could explain: / "Heart & Soul unite oneself!" / But let someone, someone survive / We search the Ideal through the Thing / We feel the Sorrow in every move they make / Lonely Presence, heartly Woe / Feel Absence, grown the Warms / Lonely Presence, mournful woe / Welcome you, my cruel Faith! / There's nothing you can save! / That I may drink and in you...that I may drink and for you... / That I may drink & in you dive! / That I may drink & for you die! / That I may drink and in you dive!... / Feel aside...the Grace of Ages past / keep inside...I won't forgive no more / Earth is burned collapsing on the itself / Burn inside, it's not my case! / Take me down!...So I shall grow higher / Switch it off...the Fire on this Earth / To perceive the Form is not enough / Marvellous statues are made by wise hands... / Where is my Mother? Where is my Father? / Where are my Sons? Where's my home? / I'v said: Where's my Mother, my Father my Brother? / Where are my Sons, my Bride, my Home? / What's the sense after all these years? / After all these years of absence? / Pray, fear & tremble!
5. The Promethean Legacy
Conceal us Time - A Requiem! / Forget our Pride - Obscure's the Path! / Cast off be the Vessel of the courious Ones, / And their words will flow to depict the Unseen. / Forced to wonder - Endlessly! / With the storm as companion - in Misfortune! / But through dark Aeon - A Call divine / Will guide us - Where Grace won't ever wither! / Cast of be the Vessel of the Courious Ones, / And their words will flow to depict the Unseen. / Praised be the holy One / Who will cross stars' domain / There will resound his name, of noble poets, the last. / So far from deep Coscience & through Ways still unknown, / A Chantor inprisones Beauty & Force, / Giving voice to tails of War & Poetry. / Arcana Mundi: they will be unveiled / (And) Scars whence tears fall off, / Healed by Virtues grand.
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