1. XEADA
Xeada
For a heartbeat alone
Is not meant to be heard
Xeada
Each stone´s a tomb
For the price of desire is hollow
For every stone´s a womb
For the price of will is double
Xeada
Unless it sings to the whole

The cold wind grips my lungs
In the darkest hours before dawn
My pale skin by thorns stung
Life over the hills
Got briefly sown

Xeada
For a heartbeat alone
Is not meant to be heard
Xeada
Each stone´s a tomb
For the price of desire is hollow
For every stone´s a womb
For the price of will is double
Xeada
Unless it sings to the whole

Climb these sharp steps
While laying down
Warm are the depths
Warmer is a crown
Had to dance with snakes
A shadow is born now
Feel the awe as you turn back
My message is undone

Death
Death to stares
Death to heights
Death is truth
Life a lie
Never told
Never priced

Xeada
For a heartbeat alone
Is not meant to be heard
Xeada
Each stone´s a tomb
For the price of desire is hollow
For every stone´s a womb
For the price of will is double
Xeada
Unless it sings to the whole