Foredoomed piosenki

Stay with me for a while Recite this single verse with me With me I feel for you I fear for you, my child She leaves too early No more endeavours, my child Leave this one last line for me For me I feel for you I fear for you, my child She dies too early 

My right hand gave a letter to him Written in poetic words, phrases In a language of other worlds My left hand gave a letter to him Written with love, devotion, kinship With the progeny of days destined Two shaded figures amble before my eyes A poetic...

Certain poetry in past view of the world An oeuvre beneath my talents, yet above my morals Ceased are the days of waste for I represent myself All extremes I endorse as I move from reticence to clamor Betwixt those two verges, a ghost appears And her eyes n...

A timeless seer emerged from beyond A god through many lives, he came to tell the truths "Bespeak, my child, for I know your future Not a sheen fate you carry, an apathy that will befall thee Like to everyone else before you" And when I reached my dawnin...

[I - The Act] I am the architect murderer of intrinsic values Poet of the unknown tongues the only witness of the deities’ visions And I hear the assailants drawing nigh Breaching through these gates of old Inside these halls of dying stone, a summoning of i...

Don't let the sun go down in your heart, my child Lest fear and woe follow in your wake 

Don’t dare to look into those eyes As you lose her from your grasp Don’t bother to endeavor As an earnest attempt is just a slowly dying effort There’s no god to grant an aid Nor there is no one to help No longer no one can save me I will not forget nor I wi...

I told myself to never stray indoctrinated by their words I push the verge of nature by extirpating my ideals But how can I look at myself after ceasing to fare well? I cannot find the answer all by myself I will not thrive ere my augury I still dream of the...

I will betray the world but not my own kin I sway the water away cut my hand and bleed Today, everyday I see the clarity fade shrouded by the thoughts of doubt I have all the world on my shoulders but none of the riches they bear And I’ll die for my sins the...

All you create will end forgotten From time to time my nemesis speaks words feared by many But in the end, the only timid one is I, the rationalist among the frivolous Run farther; the revenants are drawing near Here I stand dreading for the day, the day tha...