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I get flashes of reality quickly consumed
I experience brief moments of reality that are quickly overshadowed.
In the fog of existence and the thoughts I exhumed
In the haze of existence, the thoughts I unearth are lost.
Are lost to the grasping fingers of understanding
My understanding fails to grasp these thoughts slipping away.
A dancing light on the edge of my sight
A flickering light at the periphery of my vision.
That teases me through the futility of life
It tantalizes me amid the futile nature of life.
And torments my slumbering mind into action
It torments my dormant mind, compelling me to take action.
This is not a lethal wait but it can be a kind of deception
Waiting is not deadly, but it can deceive.
Vanity is a heavy weight fuelled by a constant rejection
Vanity is a burdensome feeling fueled by constant rejection.
No rational perception of the meaning sustained
No clear understanding sustains rational perception.
I have no pain to measure but the concept remains
I lack tangible pain to gauge, but the concept lingers.
High and illusive a briefly glimpsed bright
A briefly glimpsed bright awareness, elusive and high.
Hall of awareness where my soul is in flight
A place where my soul soars in flight.
A strong evolution of humanity's ground
An evolution of humanity's foundation, robust and strong.
A large inhalation of both meaning and sound
An inhalation rich in both meaning and sound.
Based on a primitive urge of exploration
Rooted in a primal urge for exploration.
This is not a lethal wait but it can be a kind of deception
Waiting is not deadly, but it can deceive.
Vanity is a heavy weight fuelled by a constant rejection
Vanity is a heavy burden fueled by constant rejection.
They say that music is the window of the soul
They suggest that music reveals the soul.
Look through the frosted pane at the melody of my heart
Observe the melody of my heart through the frosted windowpane.
I am the dreamer yes I am the only one
I am the dreamer, the sole dreamer.
I have been victim of obsession from the start
I have been a victim of obsession from the beginning.
She came then to me in a cloud of tension
She approached me in an atmosphere of tension.
Disguised by perfume of lovers affection
Disguised by the scent of lover's affection.
Maintained a silence kind of rejection
Maintained a silent rejection.
Nervous of feelings she was just too scared to mention
Nervously avoiding feelings, she was too scared to mention.
But I was staring deep into the lake of despondency
I was gazing deep into the lake of despair.
Nihilistic nightmare on which I've embarked
Nihilistic nightmare on which I've embarked.
My soul is exposed to the truth that is stark
My soul is exposed to a stark truth.
And no one can help me solving this rare conundrum
No one can help me unravel this rare puzzle.
But the world goes on spinning the sun comes again
Yet, the world continues, the sun rises, washing fear and doubt away.
Washes fear from my memory clears doubt from my brain
Fear is cleansed from my memory, doubt from my mind.
The awesome eye sweeps past into the distance
An impressive eye sweeps past into the distance.
This is not a lethal wait but it can be a kind of deception
Waiting is not deadly, but it can deceive.
Vanity is a heavy weight fueled by a constant rejection
Vanity is a heavy burden fueled by constant rejection.
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