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YATROGENY LYRICS
"Taedium Vitae" (2004)
1. Reality Mirages
2. Temple of Illusions
3. Ethereal Hope
4. The Immortal After of Time To Eternity
5. Misopsiquia
6. The Cycle of the Irony and the False Destiny
7. Battle Within
8. Misanthropy
9. Eternal Spiral
10. Taedium Vitae
11. Sakia Muni
12. The Steppen Wolf
13. The World How Will and Representation
1. Reality Mirages
This is a palpable illusion this is a material dead
the life after dead is the reality all the thoughts are dunce
as the world unknown the symbols and occult meanings
The life is a dream inside it you awake dying.
in the beggining, all was darkness and inside the obscurity of our minds
until the creation hypnosis from the ancient occult forces
the pure reality that we can see in our blind eyes. It would procreate the madness
Day after day, we live inside a cyrcle only slow down by natural paternalisms
deceived by arhiman's sorceries. Broken up the spirit structure
the real knowledge have been dissappeared by the battles and wars to create
a civilization without wittiness the been is not real unreal
We are physical souls in an undefined universe the individuality only reach the connection
with your ego and that we call dead reach
the reality and the life itself the life is a dream
inside it you awake dying the consciences are sleeping...
When you are awake intuition about life with our life
in the microcosmos of your dreams. There is no light without darkness
We penetrate the impalpable being floating over harmony of the forgotten universe
keeping the inner space in balance. The eutimy of our emotions
the life is a dream inside it you awake dying...
2. Temple of Illusions
Illusions shout the sacred choir of stars!!!
Illusions exclaim the actions and eagerness of the mortals!!!
this world is not real in the opinion of the watch and the reason
we lived in a dream, in a strange dimension...in the temple of illusions
oh!! father of the sky and the earth!!
from your origin your that in perpetual reason
to the world weathervanes offers of going to the continious
and never existing time the dumb eternal things
and in a universal static
your the one of the glance serene and unbreakable core
that united to the cosmos and the natural harmony,
that you live with us in the dream in atman,
who placed to us in this one earth...
in this temple of illusions.
the creation never existed, agnostic conceptions
give us the taste to breathe in the dream of your dream
desires and feelings imprison the chains to discover the truth,
rigorous the indescribable truth, to live in this temple of illusions
Oh father of the sky and the earth!!!
loosen the fastenings
of this one prision to open the mind and to wake up with the eyes
closed in perception nirvanic, like in the maternal sine...existencialist confusion
to come from the anything and to go towards the anything,
by means of dhrama traspasing this temple of illusions
3. Ethereal Hope
Walking alone the true path among pain You were calling a loser facing egolastric minds
Your corporal mind-a suffering symbol a single mirage of your eternal power
Utopical image unknow from the material context prayed in the inmensity of all imagination
You stand in the vacum existence in the mighty of my cosmos
You're the balsam that cures the wounds of my falls
who protecme in my victory I only wait your return
The obsession growns in the presence of the new return
Blessed are the neutral ones and victims under the influence of dream
my faith isn't so blind like those who lives deceiful in this reality of illusion
Blind faith, inmerse in eternal light sprinkle of hope premetering toward my mind
I submit your voice and breath in the most loudly silence...
4. The Immortal After of Time To Eternity
5. Misopsiquia
In vain I borned
In vain I lived God grantime material existence by error
Day after day, my optimism die only I live with stanty head
I've been submit...I'm unfortunately, I've unknown compassion
my bettering grows and it predicts my faith just to known our pain truth
Who lives form lie doesn't known depression
reflexing the existence in wording and thought
I'm whom join loneliness, I'm the sadness of suicide
How can I live besides the people! Oh God! I only need my end!
Hurt about live, and the human hate, my only breakeness, is to wanna die
I felt my heart claim arrogance bordering the death
6. The Cycle of the Irony and the False Destiny
7. Battle Within
Looking for bey on our flesh, Insearching of soul creation
Abstracts affairs, darken answers The only scan populate in loneliness
Answer the loud voice of silence...
A invisible power emerging of our concience...
He awaits your awake toward mediation
He awaits your victory in the battle within...
Listen the screams in the deep of our mind
He found you jet- the passion process searching the art
You energy lives in the forgotten abyss.
Those symbolic essence to your answers
Look in this dimension of dreaming visions
Transform your material emotions
Increase the perception of subconcious
Fade confussion in the triumph
of the battle within...
8. Misanthropy
Shouting in silence, and silence takes me to the glory, I discovered the
infinity of my mind in solitude, insatiable anxiety of understanding between
the real thing and the abstract thing my world is the imagination and the
true thing. Misantrhopia, it does not look for the pleasure but mental purity
Misantrhopia. The emptiness fills up my core. Outer search of the spiritual caresses,
Deficiencies, wealth in my interior, rebel subtle of the established
Abandonment of the collective stupidity
Misantrhopia, the abyss it's dwelling, misantrhopia, I complete link of
the reason. To live in if same, far from everything, headdresses my hands,
But never my world, I have a sea of ideas in my mind and you cannot imagine
the weaves at least. Happy melancholy, the suffering comes from outer
nostalgia, the art distracts the time and of the time it waits for the renaissance
In the death
9. Eternal Spiral
10. Taedium Vitae
Fleeting shades flutter in my mind anxious core, inner disharmony, ironically
The energy fatigue, governs the impetuous and neccesary vital boredom
When the black clouds of the core are scattered in vain, when the shining
Stars of the spirit lie dull, when it returns the mist of the sorrow,
Grow and decrease, all feeling is relative
Virtues submerged in the splendor of the abandonment, in the kingdom of
The depression, the kingdom of the frustration, finalize all vitality and
Will, reigns on the time and space perpetually. Inclines our heads,
Omnipresent
Symbol, the downcast man is a representation. He releases our chains of
The ignorance, emanates mental light sickness of the wisdom I remain
In the deep caverns of my own darkness, but the reason is not blinded,
Madness is the principle of the reason, feels the oldness of the spirit
In a young body, sign of maturity, and contemplates from the height of the
knwledge the always present vital boredom.
11. Sakia Muni
12. The Steppen Wolf
He came from the deep of the abyss and mystic paradise, live in
the world as fit not outside the world, folded before all spiritual restlessness
and the elevated thing, dreamed about the intellectual landscape of another
Life.
He lived uncomfortable before the insignificant sense of living
Patient of the consequent spirit to his intelligence. He lived in close
isolation towards the perception on sublimates it, conjugated reasoning
And sensitivity in lobo steppen
their cautious said see the conquests of the spirit, aversion and loathing
before the eternal purity, singular character, their spirit was lost
In the bitterly sad desperation, eyes, evident melancholy, a desolated
brilliance
illuminated its solitude, adapted the form and silhouette of the margin
Of the knowledge and experience, detested the superficiality incapable
of all sociability, passing through the limits of the conventional thing. After
the deep eminence and yearning, the delicate and cloudy solitude will arrive.
It's eagerness was to dream an absurd and skifull world never, core
multifaceted of lobo steppen.
13. The World How Will and Representation
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