- Discord Symphony
In a moment of a nightfall, treshold of a storm
Overture fades and the shades grow deep
All alone, forced to witness same play every day
Ground moans in black, newborn leaves fall and decay
For so long neither the wind has blown
Nor the sun shone to dry the pus in my wounds
- More Than Gods Could Dream
The wind sombrely sighs your name in the trees
The waves whisper of the love long since gone
As I hearken to them, my loneliness grows ever bitter
Evanescent are the moments of joy in this world
[chorus]
Each night when I close my eyes I see you again
You take my hand and together we'll fly away
- On Borrowed Time
Light of saving grace - glowing dawn at the end of our world
The morning sun will rise as soon as mankind dies
Our last and final chapter is soon to be closed (relief)...
Wandering pale, our presence here in vain
Tomorrow's gone and our lives scattered in yesterdays
The shades are closing in, heart of this earth now bleeds
Last lights flickering, our journeys turned to shadow chasing
- Silent Aeons
This silence has tied me up so tight that I can't breathe
The night will pass away before I dare to fall asleep
Within this tranquil darkness I dread to close my eyes
The stars so cold upon me shine from pitch-black sky
I know what's beyond there
The astral secrets reveal to me
The darkness rising, devouring this wretched earth
- Waves
The soil I'm lying on is cooling down with the vanishing daylight
And bitter are these tears in my eyes
They're slowly flowing down my cheek like glowing pearls
But those pearls are for the swine
The mind behind this weak body tries to isolate
Not willing to crystallize the reasons for my grief
I try to figure out how I came to this state
- Winter Within
Another daybreak, naked and freezing inside
Cobalt blue flame burns in empty, tired, jaded eyes
Slowly morning sun lights the fire burning again
And horizon drops with poison rd as blood of time
Walking down the street- a trail stained by other bastard- Sons
Mother-Earth turns a blind eye, I choose my path again
- Worn Out
...Gently blows the wind, and the ashes fly
So the dead cover those who yet have to die
And when the last embers flicker away
Maybe the new dawn will show the way (or lead me astray...)
Right from the start inviable and shallow
A fucking scarecrow, no path to follow