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Son Of No Father
04:25
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Son of no father,
Did you smell their cries?
Son of no father,
Did you hear the truth that has been so despised?
Son of no father,
Can you see their eyes?
Son of no father,
Behind their withered disquise?
My son, my only brother,
Have you gathered the roses of life?
Have you traveled yourself,
And witnessed the deflowered rife?
Son of no father,
Son of my ravaged thoughts,
Fragments have built you,
My fatherless son.
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Who speaks of me,
As I spoke myself?
Who travels me,
As I travel light?
Who sees me,
As I see truth?
Who denies me,
To decieve the Time?
Who hears me,
In the tears of an orphan child?
Who feels me,
In the pain of a tortured man?
Who holds me in the,
Strength of a slaughtered wife?
Who would believe me,
If I sang a curse,
For a beloved god?
Who would spare me,
In this tyranny of the sun?
And the shores of Eden knows,
And the sores of Eden grows,
As my friend the wind climbs on the waters,
And down he flows.
And my brothers suffocate,
So my sisters cry in vain,
For a hope that hasn't been,
For ever yours.
So the mountain holds me tight,
In the darkest beam of light,
And lets me roam into eternity and dust.
Yet you've always traveled me,
Through the sweetest misery,
And the ache has carved,
Your life into my loss.
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The Autumn Years
05:05
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You have seek for hope for so long,
But yet to find shelter among pain and darkness,
So you have shroud yourself inside,
The Autumn Years.
Where the water runs for ever and never,
Clear and still,
Where the sun shines only above the clouds,
And bellow the dust,
For ever and for better.
Where the rain,
Embraces you like her own seed,
And there you wander,
With the cold stream of the northern wind.
Into
The Autumn Years you've found,
A place to rest your heart,
To release the burden of your fears,
Inside my precious Autumn Years.
Twice upon a time,
I've dreamed of these shapeless tears,
But yet to find a home among,
My dreadful years.
Twice upon a time,
I've died in my years,
But still I crave a home,
Inside these dreadful tears.
Once upon a time,
I've shed my only tears,
Yet I crave a life,
Inside these dreadful years.
I crave my only years...
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Insanity Cult Athens, Greece
Travelling to return back to Nowhere
Against all manifestation of existence
Cosmos shall burn from within
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