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lyrics
A paucity of structure and lead, no confidence in decisions made. Survival feeds exhaustion, search for a goddess. Draw my path, draft my future, outline my goals. Glomming onto anything that resembles her grace,
simple thread keeps us bound. My mistakes grasp tightly pulls us quickly under the water shoreline.
I’m alive, I swear I’m awake again, I lay in despair, take me home again.
Exhaustion, the flicker burning red, the smile of grace – cathartic familiarity, the warmth of predictable life. Safety, welcoming arms wrapped around me. A puddle of melt, these feelings that are so deeply felt.
An illusion of the mind’s creation, paralyzed by, I let my life go, spectator to my failure.
I scream from within, I beg for change, I plea for a chance at my life again. Falling apart, my fragile world breaking apart.
Asleep, I stand, finding the strength to grab ahold again. Fight for the love that never left me behind. I will shatter the shelter’s grip of my mind.
A gentle cascade into better days. Cutting ropes that bound and feeling these limbs move forth. Liberated from chaos intertwined with mystery, intertwined with mystery.
Exhaustion, the flicker burning red the smile of grace and compassion – cathartic familiarity the warmth of predictable life. Safety, welcoming arms wrapped around me. A puddle of melt, these feelings that are so deeply felt.
(Choir) Our stars collide, burst of energy for the everlasting night.
Darkened skies gain light for the first time. Home is near. The beholder of fate deteriorates and weakens. I’m going home again. I’m frightened, I’m going home again.
supported by 51 fans who also own “Rise from Disillusion”
Abstract Illusion achieve to create an imaginary landscape that magnets to our metallic soul. An extraordinary rounded album that will continue spinning for a long period. josich
