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KEEPER OF DARKNESS LYRICS
"Keeper of Darkness" (2005 Demo)
1. Subject of Nothing
2. The Kiss of Rationality
3. When the Soul Cries
4. Confession with Pain
5. A Friend of Mine
1. Subject of Nothing
Inexpressive into pain and love,
Whipped by false sweet words,
He walks carried by a dirty and mean soul,
Chained his heart and killed his joy
He's brought to false king's presence,
Men sitting to luxurius thrones built
with the mud of unfairness.
Killed the joy of a man who doesn't know hate,
The blade of sadness does its cruel duty
to the scourged heart..
Under a lot of torn flesh, lies the pride of who
knows to be winner to the light of one's eyes
and not to those of false kings..
I'm the king of my life, not of mud and stink,
I don't live for life but for my thoughts which keep me alive,
I laugh to the useless of your lives' fondation
I see you vomit above what simply support me but I believe
in those who can live among these dead..
You laugh hanging in nothing and you don't see the failure
that waits for you to go to sleep into eternal sleep,
I'm alone and I don't ask for compassion in your look,
dumb in your matters, I tell about stupid early fantasies
but your reality is my grotesque fantasy.
Trapped into pain and love, carried by a dirty and mean soul,
he waits for your sentence, king.
From the top of your thrones
you sentence and judge, but you run away from his look
or into his eyes you'll find your failure.
2. The Kiss of Rationality
Rationalizing every single moment
To reach the marrow of feeling,
The warmth of torn flesh
Is just a memory,
And the bone which bears it has been shattered
What' s left is pulp.
Mutilated of a limb the body knows it can go on
But the dead heart can' t give itself
Rationalizing simplicity made complex
By the rash and dominating acting
I saw indistinctly serenity far away,
Far away from the capability to reflect.
Rationalizing every look and smile,
To reach the malleable stone
The oath of the sign of sincerity
Stabbed in the back
A blinding ray
Which can' t warm but only hurt
Mutilated of a limb the body know it can go on
But the dead heart can give itself
Rationalizing simplicity made complex
By the rash and dominating acting
I saw indistinctly serenity far away,
Far away from the capability to reflect.
But finding out that someone who sells happiness exists,
Wrung a tearful smile from me,
And step by step,
I meet people selling life and
Selling death selling illusion.
Mutilated of a limb the body know it can go on
But the dead heart can give itself
Rationalizing simplicity made complex
By the rash and dominating acting
I saw indistinctly serenity far away,
Far away from the capability to reflect.
A cut is the end if you don' appreciate a gift,
Made become rotten
You go through the door of nothing
It' s weird...
I turn...
I turn before the kiss of rationality
3. When the Soul Cries
Is Silence a sign or is it only an end?
Life is blood and same is suffering,
blood is the tear that lacerates my face.
Soul moans pierced through by life,
soul screams pierced through by death
Are those tears?
Is that blood?
Are the tears blood of my soul?
Broken by indifference, crushed by pain,
my soul bleeds alone and outstretched
Are the tears
blood of my soul?
The face of sorrow,
of disappeared face
A woman shouts because she has lost her seed,
her soul was cross, her glance was bloody
Why?
Are those tears?
Is that blood?
Are the tears blood of my soul?
4. Confession with Pain
Alone, squashed by a thousand oppressive words,
I turn my thoughts to the dark
To the eyes of whom didn't look at me
I speak and my voice is alone in this silence
I threw my arms to the one who'd turn to me
Leaving me on the top of a precipice
From its bottom come the melodies
Now played by suffering
Which turning to me as it intones dreamy music
And from the peak of the cliff I realize I'm alone
What was around me has sloughed
A vanished mirage as the light covered by the night
And now, my thoughts, their lies wear me out
And also evil seem they to me
If I read into myself absorbed in the melody
My confidences come to closed hearts
They have miserably fallen on the bottom of the precipice
Alone the pain seems to have caught them
I'm alone and I confide with pain
It listens to me and produces the melody of tears
For my life
What was the pain
above that crying
that I received I' singing alone
What was the pain
above that crying
that I received I' singing in this night
My confidences come to closed hearts
They have miserably fallen on the bottom of the precipice
Alone the pain seems to have caught them
I'm alone and I confide with pain
It listens to me and produces the melody of tears
For my life
5. A Friend of Mine
Every time, instant, thought,
yours and my face, no one else,
your pain my sadness,
my sadness your silence
When has been broken silence of iced tears
I saw and understood
What lies in you
I have painted your face into shit
Only now I love your skin
My mind is torn by
Tormenting claws of remembrance
Behind words
Abandoned knives
to hurt
Behind your eyes
A bloody vomit
Behind your life
A dirty killer of feelings
Now I'm smiling for your sorrow
I have broken claws of remembrance
Now my pain is living for men
That can't understand
Run on your road Run filthy bastard
Run and cut the heads of who
Are standing to wait for you
Until the day you are going to fall in your nonentity
You'll fall between those cut heads
Which are smiling at you
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