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Some songs and dreamers lost thoughts...
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They whispered to me,
The writer tryed to flee,
An iluzzion in front of me,
A land of thrown dreams.
Fool the world,
Have it benetah your feet,
You have more than two faces
One to fool yourself,one to fool me
All the rest leave to fool others.
Last rose withered on wind,
It seemd like it was yesterday,
But that day is long gone away,
Give me a guiding light to use.
My soul stripped in cold.
My mask thrown in sea of despair.
Burry my heart under your lies,
But I still hear those silent cryes,
And like an angel in Hell,
They burned my wings and I fell.
Memoryes are casting black shadows
Whispers tearing into my heart
Ghosts of my oblivioned past haunting
Feelings screaming in pain.
Oh sweet red rain,
You're the one which brings back the pain!
For to long I've been living a lie,
Requiem written by my deeds waits me to die,
And now I know I'm not asleep,
When even in my dreams I started to weep.
Oh Lord what have I become!
„Everytime the snow falls,
I will shead a tear for all those times,
All those times they hurted me,
And if I see the sky,
I will cry,cry for you my love,
For everytime I missed you,
Wrote for you and sang for you…“
Once there will come a day,
When I'll be released from all this pain.
Sing me a lullaby,put me to sleep,
Send me to an world where I won't weep.
Tear my soul apart with the song,
I stood in silence for to long!
A child stood on the edge,
Where sea raged against earth,
Thrown away by the world,
Looking at its own destiny.
Into the future gaze my child,
The sea has gone so wild,
No more tears to tear your eyes,
Listen to the whispers in the wind.
Live for dreams,die for love,
Carry your heart away from here,
Never let them touche your innocnence,
Never let them take away your soul.
Gaze my child ,gaze as far as you can,
Keep the storm within yourself,
The blade will seek your weekness,
You alone can find your happyness.
Seek the power in silence,
Be touched by the hand of sorrow,
It is so cold,yet so inspiring,
Let it take you to the unseen.
Sing for joy,sing for sorrow,
Write your heart out,
Let them know you are worth more,
Let them know you are not alone…
Sjedila je na dasci od prozora i nijemo gledala van u snijeg koji je tako melankolično i očaravajuće lepršao zrakom. Vračao joj je sjećanja,ta prokleta sjećanja od kojih su joj suze navirale na oči pune tuge,tako pune boli i patnje koja je polako iznutra uništavala. Njena duša je venula iz dana u dan sve više i više. Promatrala je snijeg koji je prekrio grane stabala koje su zakrile prozor. Sve je bilo bijelo,čisto,netaknuto,prelijepo kao iz bajke. Na nebu se tu i tamo iza oblaka nazirao mjesec koji je svojim hladnim svijetlom tjerao tamu noćnog neba. Sanjiv prizor male slikovite ulice prekrivene snijegom promatrala je u tišini. Kraj nje stajao je otvoren dnevnik. Žučkaste stranice bile su prazne, a ipak su tako mnogo govorile. Mrak je bio u sobi,jedino plavkasto svijetlo dopiralo je kroz prozor. Na podu su bile razbacane note napisane rukopisom,kraj njih ležala je već skoro do kraja potrošena bijela voštanica. Ona je i dalje sjedila nepomično na prozoru. Polako je potekla jedna suza niz obraz i teško opalila o prozorsku dasku,uslijedile su još dvije koje su istom težinom pale. Podigla je ruku i mjesec je obasjao malu,srebrnu muzičku kutijicu sa malim ružicama ugraviranim u nju. Lijepo ukrašena sa notama i ružama izgledala je vrlo staro. Otvorila ju je i zasvirala je tako prepoznatljiva melodija tužnog tona. Polako,smireno kao da zadnji put iz te kutijice izlazi muzika. Stavila je kraj sebe i nastavila gledati u daljinu,u horizont bez kraja…osijećala se tako hladno,tako usamljeno. Bol joj je odjednom presjekla srce tako jako da se uhvatila čvrsto za spavačicu i pokidala komad. Stisla je oči i suze su kao rijeka potekle niz njene bijele obraze. Začuo se jecaj,bol nije popuštala. Okrenula je glavu od prozora i otvorila oči koje su bile prepune suza.Progovorila je u mrak,tiho gotovo ,šaptom“Anđeli su te oteli od mene,zašto su mi to napravili kad te najviše trebam…zašto…“zajecala je snažnije i suze su opet močile njenu spavačicu. Njen plač razbijao je savršeni sklad tišine i melankolije tu hladnu večer,još jednu u nizu kad se probudila vrišteći i shvatila da on nije više tu. Kad je opipavala po krevetu pokušavajući naći nekoga,njen spas,njenu ljubav. Kad je još jednom umrla sama u mraku…da,bila je to samo još jedna noć u dugom nizu…
"Be still, my son
You're home
Oh when did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on descending
All you need is to feel my love
Search for beauty, find your shore
Try to save them all, bleed no more
You have such ocean's within
In the end
I will always love you!!!"...
by: Tuomas Holopainen from Nightwish,song "Poet and the Pendeulum"
Sun setteled down into the gournd,
Stars playing that dark sound,
I'm listenine but I'm missing,
Missing that love you were bringing.
I've been cruel lifes biggest fool,
For letting be used as cold tool,
Look at me now,gazing into the high
Trying to find you in the sky.
Heaven gates won't open up for me,
And all I do is think of you,
But you're gone away, you don't see me,
Not like you used to before,no not anymore.
Oh how I needed you,
I grasped your pain inside me,
But you bittersweely used me.
And left me in the darkness.
All the angels fell,
I drawned into Hell,
Entire Heaven rebel,
Against my farewell.
My farewell to the world,
On its ride I tryed so hard to hold,
I can't seem to find it's hidden gold,
When my heart was so coldly sold.
Now you left me so broken,
In worlds darkest shadows hidden,
I'm so far from salvation,
When there's no one to offer me reedemption…
Dreamers horizont broke,
Songwriters last hope,
My landscapes in sight,
Few last verses I'll write.
Good night take your rest,
My beloved savour you did your best,
Now let me find my shore,
Under the darkest skyes of lore.
Hundred pages of gospels,
Revealed for those which seek,
Gospels of lost and week,
Oh God the future is so bleek.
Beneath all of it what should I choose?
All I fought for,what if I loose?
Will you be there listening?
My screams for salvation.
All the angels fell,
I drawned into Hell,
Entire Heaven rebel,
Against my farewell.
Visions of love,
Acher of Heaven…
Poet of an lost soul:
Hello,there
Rain dripping on my face.
Tell me,
Did an angel die today?
Hello,there
Cold wind blowin through my hair
Tell me,
Was it mine angel which fell today?
Who erased a piece of my soul?
Who took away my sanity?
Who shatered my heart?
Who broke all of me from inside?
Ah, the time has passed,
But I'm still all alone.
Ah, they stabed me through the heart,
But I am still here.
Oh my dear angel,
Who took of your wings?
Oh my savour,
Where did you go?
Symphony of eternal silence
An elegy of sadness
Poem of dark feelings
A story of something that's long lost.
Leave me a rose when you go,
Put me to sleep before you go,
Leave me your darkness,
Leave me your sadness.
Hello, there
Darkness wraped all around me
Tell me,
Am I forgotten memory?
Hello, there
Solitude of missunderstood souls
Tell me,
Can you leave me alone?
Fade away, fade away
Like smoke in sky.
Dissapear away,
Like an fire at the end.
Yes, an angel died today.
It was mine angel.
He died in my arms.
He died in my dreams.
How can you hold me so?
So tight, so trapped.
How can you have me so?
All of me,all of me.