Decemberance piosenki

Come Winter, come.... and taste my Sorrow... Take my precious feelings and forget that I have ever existed Soon i will begin my long journey... and no-one will ever cry for me... 

I crawl! Like the words I spoke in agony. Finally... In absence, the fake wall ... fell apart from the idea of dying... from the idea of dying in silence! I crawl, see, I crawl! Last drops of pride, within myself I hide Sunrise - the last one! Today I'...

The rain stops... But my heart still misses the sun that shined somewhere else Maybe the sun never shined after all Maybe I kept it out of my world Because it wasn't what I expected Or just the light cleared up the pictures of the past... Pictures of old...

A passage unknown grows far beyond... I follow her sounds but silence is everywhere... In oceans, in forests and through tears I walk... the winds, the rain whisper mourns... In her hands I see my last day.. and when shadows descend I try to scream... B...

(A poem named "Πεθαίνοντας..." -"Dying..." in English- by Kostas Karyotakis) Μάταιη ψυχή, στην ατονία εσπέρας εαρινής, ενώ θα κλείνεις τα χρυσά φτερά σου πληγωμένη, την ώρα που σα λύτρωση κάτι θα καρτερείς, φτωχή καρδιά, θανάσιμα μα αιώνια λυπημένη· ότα...

I rise from my paradox...But soon I'll be back... I thought I could, but all my seas are petrified... Seas of the End are repulsive... but with a wave of your hand, time will finish here... stolen is my mortal sand... Remember the tired winter, and try...

Hear me... As I mourn for the liar sky... As I cry for my fading horizons... See me... As I am one with sadness... As I walk throught your pale forest... Hear me.. As I'm singing for my grieving soul... As i scream your name.... Nunquam... Nunquam.....

End of day, so tired... I think I can breath no more The rain ceased, see... Everything should be clear by now Voices and guilts so loud in silence A candle in the mirror Enlights an aged naeve's portrait In a grey, solid, but so vague sea of irony......

The rain begins Through the glasses of ignorance I observe the raindrops on the window Small rivers flowing in the cold pane Like the crevices on my hands... The dead are breathing beneath their graves floating inside the minds, of those left behind in...

Oh Lord! How cold, I stand.. How scared! on my strange throne A gift... So be it... Dreaming images of wasted feelings Like flowing rivers in my poisoned mind Have you ever tried to hold a sun? Inner scars... A war inside my mind! Mirrors and masks a...

The years are gone... I turn my eyes to the sky... and my sorrow's looking at my silent grief... Searching for the light ... Among dreams and nightmares, and it's hidden away... Buried in my thoughts under the scales of time But all i see is an image of...