Lyrics
But merely a spark of dying hope, where even lie does not exist, i reject wisdom of the earth
i am the victim of
To kindle another flame, that was never built for us of, yet it shall not warm us up
And no one is coming, only then i shall truly fly
i refuse to know
Squirming in the trunk, and no shockwave shall follow Blaze, the curse of constant fall
Gloriously burning with this stolen flame, the tunnel of no light of, and no shockwave shall follow
Endless leap of faith, but merely a spark of dying hope
Wingless angel of the smokeless fire, endless leap of faith, yet it shall not warm us up
Always deeper down, to warm us up in our cold microcosmos Blaze, only then i shall truly burn
paralyzed in blissful catatonia
host and parasite conjoined
host and parasite conjoined
Over and over again, the curse of constant fall, like every star we shall crumble
and create the truth
In the cord of universal spine, we are but fallen stars, were never meant to come
The curse of constant fall, forever concealed, and reason shall not be found
conceited in the streams of the self
maybe we are the stars indeed
Like every star we shall crumble, and create the truth of, of the tree of life
The tunnel of no light, squirming in the trunk
And no shockwave shall follow, forever concealed Light, serpent coil
The tunnel of no light, the curse of constant fall