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AT THE EDGE
You and me, my dearest one - your promised land and my burning ground, what is left when the sun goes down?
Set at the edge of the eternity, staring at clear picture
Spread over my head - Colors of blood, tears, and the burning flame
Spread over my head - The time is gone, there is nothing left, spread over my head, spread over my ...
Like Odysseus in his lonely journey through oceans and stormy seas
One-on-one against the past in never-ending confrontation with what has been
Sorrow, sorrow …. overwhelming emotion
Hollow, hollow … is my heart and my bleeding soul
Sorrow, sorrow ……… hollow, hollow
You and me, my dearest one - your promised land and my burning ground, what is left when the sun goes down?
Set at the edge of ... staring at clear picture
Spread over my head, spread over my head, spread over my ...
I will give up my crown, jewelry and crumpled coat
One-on-one against the future with hopeless glance at what’s to come, what’s to come
You and me, my dearest one - your promised land or my burning ground, what is left when the sun goes down? What is left when the sun goes down?
… Set at the edge of …
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Nocturne # 2: The Legend
05:59
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THE LEGEND
Aux abords de Mouthier
Dans la vallée de la Loue
Vous pouvez l'apercevoir
Voler d'une roche à l'autre
Telle une boule de feu
L' escarboucle protégée
Gare a vous, si elle vous voit...
The ancient times are gone but problems stay unsolved
The Gordian knot still tied, the streets of Jerusalem in blood
The man his own opponent in blind pursue and chase
and history repeats itself for hundreds and thousands of years
I’ve heard stories told by elderly folk:
“... On the outskirts of Mouthier, at the river of la Loue
where reeds and willows grow, where the shore is very low
a sinister Vouivre dwelled there
spreading fear, chaos and death
to the greedy mob hunting her precious stone …
... Once the man saw the jewel stone
his heart was beating for one goal
to own this gem for him alone to make him richer than all lords
madness gripped his confused mind
and brought death upon his house … “
Is this story so old or is it just from our world?
Empires rise and fall - fanatism, hate, lies and wars
And no one seems to care that we all share the same space and fate
The man his own opponent in blind pursue and chase
and history repeats itself for hundreds and thousands of years
I’ve heard stories told by elderly folk ...
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THE HOUR OF WRATH
The rage arose, the flame is set
The blood will shed upon your head
I blame you for this fatal cause
For those who are lost, for the world in chaos
The rage arose, the flame is set
The blood will shed upon your head
This case is lost for all involved
Your shameless laugh filled peaceful walls
The clock has struck, the final gong
To whom will you turn, to whom will you run
In this hour of wrath?
I blame you for my ruined home
For the path I must go and which you can avoid
This case is lost for all involved
Your shameless laugh filled peaceful walls
The clock has struck, the final gong
To whom will you turn, to whom will you run
In this hour of wrath?
……. The rage arose .… this case is lost
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Nocturne # 4: Lullaby
04:23
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Deimoon
DeiMoon is a Franco-Polish music project created by Chag and Piotr
The artistic base is rooted in doom metal of the 90s, enriched by modern elements and personalized by the influences of the two creators.
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