This Is Not the Silence
๐ต 1239 characters
โฑ๏ธ 5:35 duration
๐ ID: 9321523
๐ Lyrics
This is not the silence, but its void
Without memory, fixed in formalin
Sea without shores and horizons
Wind dissolving dried up remains
Obscurity of visceral holes
Sinking into remote abysses
Fragments of a stigmatized soul
Defying the other side of destiny
Iron force digging the heart pulp pure diamond
Shining in secret on the tame limit of imploring blood
Game of deceit and illusions hand that raises the curtain
Every atom of air nourishing me
Melting the unknown
Unleashing the black cloud of enigmas
Don't close your eyes in the face of havoc
Cure the ill sprouts!
Blind universe, hollow in which we write what we have done
We are programmed to believe in something we cannot see
Armed with instinct of escape and defence, the dead cannot lie
Azure bruise, embrace without possess of beauty
Immense cruet of quartz
Where gold and basalt merge in primordial vibrations
Savage dawn, blurry stars massacre, arcane sky, spheres in shiver
It is the power of magic radiating from us, exiling us
Foster the comment of birds and nature energy and music of stones
The theorem of the devil rustles immortal luxury
I am bloodless
And now only dust can bloom
In my veins dry like brambles
And now the wound
Is thirsty
Of another blade
Without memory, fixed in formalin
Sea without shores and horizons
Wind dissolving dried up remains
Obscurity of visceral holes
Sinking into remote abysses
Fragments of a stigmatized soul
Defying the other side of destiny
Iron force digging the heart pulp pure diamond
Shining in secret on the tame limit of imploring blood
Game of deceit and illusions hand that raises the curtain
Every atom of air nourishing me
Melting the unknown
Unleashing the black cloud of enigmas
Don't close your eyes in the face of havoc
Cure the ill sprouts!
Blind universe, hollow in which we write what we have done
We are programmed to believe in something we cannot see
Armed with instinct of escape and defence, the dead cannot lie
Azure bruise, embrace without possess of beauty
Immense cruet of quartz
Where gold and basalt merge in primordial vibrations
Savage dawn, blurry stars massacre, arcane sky, spheres in shiver
It is the power of magic radiating from us, exiling us
Foster the comment of birds and nature energy and music of stones
The theorem of the devil rustles immortal luxury
I am bloodless
And now only dust can bloom
In my veins dry like brambles
And now the wound
Is thirsty
Of another blade
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:17.06] This is not the silence, but its void
[00:21.17] Without memory, fixed in formalin
[00:25.35] Sea without shores and horizons
[00:29.26] Wind dissolving dried up remains
[00:39.20] Obscurity of visceral holes
[00:43.37] Sinking into remote abysses
[00:47.23] Fragments of a stigmatized soul
[00:51.10] Defying the other side of destiny
[01:01.47] Iron force digging the heart pulp pure diamond
[01:07.15] Shining in secret on the tame limit of imploring blood
[01:17.23] Game of deceit and illusions hand that raises the curtain
[01:25.20] Every atom of air nourishing me
[01:41.45] Melting the unknown
[01:45.31] Unleashing the black cloud of enigmas
[01:49.67] Don't close your eyes in the face of havoc
[01:53.31] Cure the ill sprouts!
[02:25.36] Blind universe, hollow in which we write what we have done
[02:33.28] We are programmed to believe in something we cannot see
[02:41.19] Armed with instinct of escape and defence, the dead cannot lie
[02:49.37] Azure bruise, embrace without possess of beauty
[03:09.30] Immense cruet of quartz
[03:14.23] Where gold and basalt merge in primordial vibrations
[03:29.11] Savage dawn, blurry stars massacre, arcane sky, spheres in shiver
[03:37.41] It is the power of magic radiating from us, exiling us
[03:45.38] Foster the comment of birds and nature energy and music of stones
[03:53.30] The theorem of the devil rustles immortal luxury
[04:09.15] I am bloodless
[04:13.15] And now only dust can bloom
[04:17.46] In my veins dry like brambles
[04:24.85] And now the wound
[04:28.68] Is thirsty
[04:32.52] Of another blade
[00:21.17] Without memory, fixed in formalin
[00:25.35] Sea without shores and horizons
[00:29.26] Wind dissolving dried up remains
[00:39.20] Obscurity of visceral holes
[00:43.37] Sinking into remote abysses
[00:47.23] Fragments of a stigmatized soul
[00:51.10] Defying the other side of destiny
[01:01.47] Iron force digging the heart pulp pure diamond
[01:07.15] Shining in secret on the tame limit of imploring blood
[01:17.23] Game of deceit and illusions hand that raises the curtain
[01:25.20] Every atom of air nourishing me
[01:41.45] Melting the unknown
[01:45.31] Unleashing the black cloud of enigmas
[01:49.67] Don't close your eyes in the face of havoc
[01:53.31] Cure the ill sprouts!
[02:25.36] Blind universe, hollow in which we write what we have done
[02:33.28] We are programmed to believe in something we cannot see
[02:41.19] Armed with instinct of escape and defence, the dead cannot lie
[02:49.37] Azure bruise, embrace without possess of beauty
[03:09.30] Immense cruet of quartz
[03:14.23] Where gold and basalt merge in primordial vibrations
[03:29.11] Savage dawn, blurry stars massacre, arcane sky, spheres in shiver
[03:37.41] It is the power of magic radiating from us, exiling us
[03:45.38] Foster the comment of birds and nature energy and music of stones
[03:53.30] The theorem of the devil rustles immortal luxury
[04:09.15] I am bloodless
[04:13.15] And now only dust can bloom
[04:17.46] In my veins dry like brambles
[04:24.85] And now the wound
[04:28.68] Is thirsty
[04:32.52] Of another blade