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The Rising
06:03
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The Rising
Open eyes and see this room, see this overload
Watched these hills that rose for years, rose to fill my throat
It’s time for me to leave this place or I’ll lose
Or maybe there’s a way to purge, to liquidate this growth
Every move is hard in here, I won’t get out of this sphere
Those hills will fall someday but they’ll always be more than I can ever take, though
I have to try at least or I’ll never get away from these ancient foes
Pulling into vertical, getting out this trap
Slowly fighting through this field, step by step
Holding on some things around, pulling down the hills
Mud falls on my feet and loads every step, the further I get
Those hills will fall someday but they’ll always be more than I can ever take, though
I have to try at least or I’ll never get away from these ancient foes
Every step feels like being overload, like walking through a swamp, like…
… weight that covers my strength, that pulls down my limbs
I think I have to stay
Stay at those hills
I should not have waited until this overwhelmed me
Until the mud controlled me
I missed the point where I could have stemmed the rising, could have stopped the rising
And now it buries me, beneath my own weakness, beneath this contumeliousness
This weight …..This Load covers me and holds me and pulls me
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2. |
Taste Of Black
04:58
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Taste Of Black
Need you to hold my hand
Need you to lead the way
I need you for everything I once could do by myself
And now I’m stuck in here
And now I try to listen to
All these sounds to figure out
What I got myself into
I cannot see you
Even though we are face-to-face
But I can hear you
Repeating every move you paced….
…before
You know this place inside out
It’s black and cold, and I’m not sure if Miss Fortune really favours the bold
And I hardly dare to do anything, if there would be at least a single flare
I am rooted to this spot
I need to realign myself
I can’t even just walk out
Without your help
And you know this place off by heart, but I barely got a clue
How this world looks with everything that lacks, I guess that’s the taste of black
It’s black and cold, and I’m not sure if Miss Fortune really favours the bold
And I hardly dare to do anything, if there would be at least a single flare
And you know this place off by heart, but I barely got a clue
How this world looks with everything that lacks, I guess that’s the taste of black
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3. |
All I Need To Breathe
04:13
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All I need to breathe
First time we met
First time we talked
Didn’t work that well
But I still understood
And everything you’ve said to me felt so…
Warm and real
Woke up my zeal
I’ve never received
This before
We helped each other with
Signs and mimics
We interacted like
Children in a pit
But everything you’ve said to me felt so…
Warm and real
Woke up my zeal
And I felt needed, I felt save
I belong here, found my place
But something grabbed me and pulled me away
To my origin
I came back to life
Back to where I’m from
Inserted in my past
In what I thought has gone
And everything I hear right now is….
I think about
What you’ve said
And I feel the warmth
It feels like….
…I have to return
Return to the place where you
Gave me love, gave me faith, gave me all
I need to breathe
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4. |
Did It All For You
05:58
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Did it all for you
Accumulated wealth
A dram from a well
To get eternal youth
Recumbency in a shell
Being dressed to kill
To max out one’s lore
Disposal of a man
There is so much you are looking for
Pray for those who feel nothing but the desire for get their will
Pump it in your vein
Swallow a pill
To conquer someone’s love
Besotted with your own will
Pray for those who feel nothing but the desire for get their will
And I tried to catch your esteem
So I focused the world’s eye on me
And if I’ll ever be asked about the things I had to do
I did it for you...
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