- Blinded
Time has shifted, ages come and gone.
Passages progress, stanzas laid to rest.
Words that fill the space fade with turnings of the page.
An endings left unwritten.
This lead can fill the absence.
It will sweep free the black and white and bring us to new light.
Holding paper to flame casts our past into vain.
- Defeat.Release.
Now I lay me down to sleep.
Tonight I am not alone; I have emptiness in my company.
It reminds me of this life of loss and misfortune.
My mind decays, my skin in weathered, and these bones turn to sand.
I can feel my hands fall numb.
I can feel my eyes grow heavy.
A feeling of sleep seems constantly dwelling.
- No Illusion
Tell me this can’t be happening.
Tell me this can’t be real.
Four years and counting.
Your hands fastened at my throat.
Options are running thin.
How much longer will I last?
You are with me. Always with me.
- November Sun
She awakens with the November sun.
An hourglass shatters--time is now undone.
She exhales. Time stands still.
A breath now at its end.
An instant now forever as the sun descends.
My dear it wasn't your time.
Too young, too innocent to be taken away.
- The Sound of Sleep
Clock strikes twelve.
Time lays stagnant.
Hands frozen in time and my mind begins to fragment.
This moment has felt like forever, and forever endless still.
A missing moon from a blank slate sky.
Blood stains the whites of my eyes.
Isolated with my melting nerves, breath is short as all sensation strays.
- Не уйдешь из памяти
1 куплет (Milono)
Взгляд в пустоту, ты загнан в угол в четырех стенах,
Умирая в страхе, что больше не увидишь этих глаз,
Срывает купол пелена сияния луны,
Она видит тоже, дотянуть бы до весны.
Ровно год, утекло как вода, осталось в прошлом,
- Покажи мне слёзы
Milono:
Покажи мне слезы!
Покажи себя изнутри!
Разве cтоит оно? Убивать одному минуты?
Нужно ли мне плакать? Может да! Но я не буду!
Стоит ли орлом парить по небу? Может!
Но я просто не хочу! Понимаешь? Слышишь?