Aniron : Concealed Within

Symphonic Metal / Argentina
(2013 - Self-Released)
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1. THE DIRE DESCENT

A shooting star in midnight sky, but no wishes left
She’s waiting out in the open
Waiting to live or die, there is no difference
When heaven starts to cloud over

Believes are bleeding, drowning in the mud

She’s screaming in the lonely night
No one hears
No one senses the dire descent
The shadows into her eyes

She awaits the silent dark
Her blood's been poisoned
No angels could prevent
This foreseen downfall

She’s writhing in her lonely night
No one saw
She could not feel the dire descent
The shadows spread within

She has drunk from the heathen glass
Cursed fate that embraces
Oh! Frail soul too blind
To behold, to scent
The impending death


2. AWAKENING

I found it in your eyes
A desire of vanish fears
No last chance, no end
Spark’s not consumed by tears

The pain is not in vain
You must walk on this path

Prayers became ashes, they need to be verb
It is time to know, apprentice of the world
Let the blind in their minds
Far from the awakening

Seems no medicine
For the wounds beneath the skin
Dark days are tear-stained,
They’re the last storm’s vestige

Prayers became ashes, they need to be verb
It is time to know, apprentice of the world
Let the blind, lead the blind
You’re opening your eyes!


3. CONCEALED

Sorrow beneath, I cannot feel
But before your empty stare
Artist by fate that learned to play
The masterpiece of despair
A verse to be saved
Delight of pain, engraved

Under your shades, my will to stay
No escape from these chains
As I’m, falling in your arms
September dies

Words unspoken
Tearing deep inside, blinding

Under your shades, my will to stay
No escape from these chains
As I fall on my knees…

Under your shades, my will to stay
No allow other way
As I’m, falling in your arms
September dies...


4. THE SPELL

Trapped in this cage for a life time
There is no escape
Seems like dream, but I'm not dreaming
My life, his game

I feel frail before his over whelming hand

Became a slave in land, of weak and sinners
We're all his marionettes, Oh! stealthy schemer

Tied up in a faint reality, the vision's dark

He, as healer as a killer, absurd and smart
End and start, chimera because of the veil

Became a slave in land, of weak and sinners
We're all his marionettes, Oh! stealthy schemer
Became a slave in land, of poor believers
His shadow makes us small, Oh! wise deceiver

I'm standing here, silently
Everything's clear in this astral dream

I'm beyond my senses, now I realize
Hours that waste, but no wasted life
Violets that fade, another small act of the play
Dead weight of our drama shall write its end

Ephemeral things of time, under a time less law

Became a slave in land, of weak and sinners
We're all his marionettes, Oh! stealthy schemer
Became a slave in land, of poor believers
His shadow makes us small, as we are...

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