Ballad of Aeon

Eternal Strife: Unveiling the Dark Tapestry of 'Ballad of Aeon'
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Lyrics

A man with teeth of fangs

A man possessing formidable strength and aggression

Can cut like never before

This man's abilities to harm surpass any previous instances

The stained face of doom

The face of impending destruction, marked by previous actions

Shall thirst for peace no more

The yearning for tranquility will no longer afflict this face of doom

White fear shines so keen

Anxiety and dread are vividly apparent

His boots are made of steel

His footwear symbolizes resilience and unyielding strength

A soul in pain that's uncovered

An exposed, tormented soul

What he feels seems so real

The emotions experienced by this soul feel incredibly authentic


From the gardens to the fields

Transition from pleasant places to barren lands where innocence has vanished

Where the children no longer play

The absence of children's play implies a somber and desolate environment


A thousand years

A vast span of time, possibly representing enduring hardships

Dark centuries

An era marked by darkness and suffering

A dwelling place of fear

A place dominated by fear and distress

I do adore the gloom ballet

An appreciation for a dance of darkness and sadness

Cold is the heart

Emphasis on emotional coldness and detachment

Thunder faraway

A distant and unattainable thunder, perhaps representing longing


We live for desire

Existence driven by yearning and passion

But held back by the weight

Aspirations hindered by burdens and limitations

We share the black coma

A shared experience of deep unconsciousness or darkness

Live in fantasy

Living in a world of imagination and unreality

We crawl over dark fields

Navigating through challenging and obscure territories

Of nocturnal peace

Traversing landscapes of peace shrouded in darkness

Paralleled trauma

A shared experience of deep emotional distress

In the garden of pain

A metaphorical garden marked by suffering and anguish

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