Under a Mourning Star
Mourning Star's Silent Sorrow: A Tale of Solitude and Redemption
Lyrics
I'm a new messiah won't you cry a tear for me
I identify as a new messiah, and I request your emotional response.
I absorb your sleepless nights
I take in and understand the troubles that keep you awake at night.
I'm a black horizon
I represent a dark and limitless future.
I'm solitude in chains
I am solitude confined or restricted.
Always in your way 'cause this is my land
I persistently exist in your life because this is my domain.
Won't you join my lamentation take your time,
Will you share in my expression of sorrow? Take your time, remember I am close.
Remember I am just a breath away
I'm only a breath away, recall that as you contemplate.
Look into my eyes, they're hollow but I see the rising flow
Although my eyes seem empty, I perceive the increasing current.
Only pain can cure my sorrow
Only pain has the ability to heal my sadness.
Nothing compares to the dreams that I know
Nothing rivals the dreams that I possess.
Can you hear me under the mourning star
Can you hear my voice beneath the mourning star?
All I dream of all the thoughts
All I envision, all the thoughts I must expel.
I must expel
I must rid myself of certain thoughts or ideas.
Who would
Who, in general terms.
Who could
Who has the ability.
Who dares
Who has the audacity.
Who cares
Who is concerned.
Who would
Who, in general terms.
Trade his soul for my monocracy
Who would exchange their soul for my absolute rule.
A silver line for me to climb out of the shades
A metaphorical silver lining for me to escape from the darkness.
To find tomorrow the pain
To discover a better future despite the pain.
Your master claims I live it every day
Your authority asserts that I experience this daily.
So you are my land
You are an integral part of my existence.
Look into my eyes, they're hollow who's behind,
Look into my seemingly empty eyes, and identify who is behind.
They never show I have waited long,
They never reveal; I have waited for a long time.
My fellow nothing compares to the hopes that I've grown
My companion, nothing equals the aspirations that I've nurtured.
Can you hear me under the mourning star
Can you hear my voice beneath the mourning star?
All I dream of all the thoughts
All I envision, all the thoughts I must expel.
I must expel
I must rid myself of certain thoughts or ideas.
Who would
Who, in general terms.
Who could
Who has the ability.
Who dares
Who has the audacity.
Who cares
Who is concerned.
Your conception will remain
Your concept or understanding will endure.
Dogmas in the breeze
Beliefs carried by the wind.
Enclosed by anys pain
Surrounded by any's pain (unclear, possible reference to uncertainty or indistinctiveness).
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