Anael (FRA) : Page 04

Industrial Metal / France
(2002 - Self-Released)
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1. PROMETHEUS

(Instrumental)


2. WELCOME TO NEW WORLD

Welcome to new world
A place where you can't find
Your own space is your mind
Turn your heart outside
Your pain will die inside.


3. THYRESIAS

I, Thyresias, Old man with wrinkled dugs
Perceived the scene, and foretold the rest
I, too awaited the expected guest.
He, the young man, arrives.

After the torchlight red on sweaty faces
After the frosty silence in the gardens
After the agony in stony places
The shout and the crying
Prison, place.

And I Thyresias have foresuffered all
Enacted on this same grave or bed
I, who have sat by Thebes below the wall
And walked among the lowest of the dead.


4. TOO BLIND

I clutch your skin so
You're crying all your heart
You felt so profound
I'm lost

Within your heart
Within your soul
Too blind

It runs through you
You whisper ...
It runs your life
It burns your mind

Within your heart
Within your soul
Too blind

You fuckin' promise me
All that I hope

Much too blind

You fuckin' promise me
I'll give my soul

Much too blind

I give it all
Much too blind.

5. NATURAL CYCLE

Well, It's been so long
And I had it all.

Bring me silence
I'll give you one chance
Words are not so strong
Hold it back.

She lies here so white
Her will so close
Her warm and everlasting breath
Never to feel again.

Your breath is just mine
Tears won't bring the light
You beg for some more

I've try so hard
To turn this grin away
Nothing more to pray
Watch me down

You soul is just mine

She lies here so white
Her will so close
Her warm and everlasting breath
Never to feel again


6. WHEN NIGHT FALLS

When Night Falls
She cloaks the world in impenetrable darkness
A chill rises from the soil
And contaminates the air
Suddenly life has a new meaning


7. RAIN

Realise that you'll never (going to) be again
Realise that your own mind has floated away

Don't waste your time
Don't waste your pride

Realise that your own flesh has crawled away
Open eyes, don't even think to leave again

Don't waste your time
Don't waste your pride

Mother I can't be pure
Hold me so secure
But the father's hand
Has overcome
I've tried....

I can't be pure
I've tried, hold me so secure
But the father's hand
Has overcome.
I've tried, I've tried so hard
Now, I'm asleep
In me, the signs so deep
Pray my eyes to shut,
Make my soul a slut.


8. TEDIUM

(Instrumental)

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