Erra : Moments of Clarity
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1. DREAMCATCHER
Nurtured by the spirits of the wilderness; the only mother we have left. She is the web in the willow hoop. Like feathers, we just hang in the air. Open arms to a mother’s gift. Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs. Breathing life into our dreams while
nightmares wear. Wear down the dancing lines of her woven web. Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names; sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you (we fall apart (x2)). Restore youth. Ghost of the willow trees. The oak, the pines,
the bowing mountain peaks bring forth the solace of your breeze. Open arms to a mother’s gift. Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs. Breathing life into our dreams. (The weight of man is crushing me (x2)). Bring forth the solace of your breeze. From looming
pines through ocean seas. Oh Mother, I am breaking down. Oh Mother, I call to you. Ghost of the willows. The weight of man is crushing me. I am falling apart, broken into someone less than who I’m meant to be. (I am lost (x2)). Bring forth the solace of your breeze. From
looming pines through the ocean seas. Breathe life into these stagnant feet. Restore the man I’m meant to be. Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names. Sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you (we fall apart [2x]). Restore youth.
Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names. Sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you we (fall apart (x2)). Restore youth.
2. WARRIOR
Centuries of terrestrial life force flowing through our fingertips.
Spirits of our ancestors guiding our hands.
Supernatural entities benevolent and fused with nature, blessing our minds with endearing wisdom and the passion of warriors.
A lone stranger will come to save us.
A brewing tempest in the skin of a man.
Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood.
We willing martyrs will die to grant our people their better days.
Wolves behind the masks, provoke conflict on our soil.
Wolves behind the masks, the cowards descend upon the weak.
Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brother's skins, calling our home their nation.
Legendary malevolent creatures seeking souls to devour.
Shaping shifting monstrosities, grinding their teeth.
Warrior bloodlines flow through me.
Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood.
An omnipotent stranger appears and pauses battle with thunder in his words.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
Keep me close to you now.
I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth.
When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me and never feel alone.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
I am the night.
Breaking the walls that barricade our passion crushing fear.
I am the shadow that blackens the moon.
A lone stranger has come to save us.
A brewing tempest in the skin of a man.
The brave warrior cast out the darkness.
His words of thunder now calm as the wind.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
Keep me close to you now.
I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth.
When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me, and never feel alone.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
I am the night.
Wolves behind the masks provoke conflict on our soil.
Wolves behind the masks.
The cowards descend upon the weak.
Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brothers skins, calling our home their nation.
Break the wall.
Breaking the walls that barricade our passion, crushing fear.
3. LIGHTS CITY
The bright lights strike the gun metal grey. Surrogate stars reflecting off of the shining vessels that carry us through the avenues of these vicious circles. Gun metal grey, and isolation blue. Bright lights, but the darkness sustains. Opening floodgates to the lonely terrain. We are so far away from home. Those lights , that fire we follow. the statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation, but his torch still burns. Gun metal grey, swerving through the circumstances of relentless strain. It's dragging us through the boulevards of consistent pain. Gun metal grey, and Isolation blue. The raging fire sustains. we are so far away from home. Those lights, that fire we follow. The statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation. We cool the fire. Changing evolving what's inside of you. Changing yet essentially the same. If I exhaust repetition, will I want to stay. Changing. Slowly losing my way. Lights city, where the demons sustain. We find a home within a lonely terrain. We are so far away from home. Those lights, that fire we follow. The statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation. That light still guides the way. Changing. The light still guides the way. Changing slowly. If I exhaust repetition, will I want to stay. Changing. The light still guides the way.
4. OUR TRANSLUCENT FOREVER
We are reborn, our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed. Set us free. We find safety in the isolation of the catacombs absent of light that we can't bear to watch burnout. Desperate souls frightened by the new found glimmer of infinite beauty that we can't bear to lose. We are reborn. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed set us free. I'm tired of feeling alone, surrounded by the company of charming ghosts. I was on my own. The emptiness left when you exercised my haunted soul. I will never stray from the only constant I've ever known. I am forever grateful to be here with you. You set me free. Welcome to the light. The fortune of the present yields a prominent fear of the resurgence of a crippling past. The contrasting light to every ounce of our darkness emerges, but yields the fear that it's life won't last. Welcome to the light. How humbling it is to abandon pessimism and revitalize our ambitions with the solace of companionship. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed. Emerging from our cave and into the sunlight, we are reborn from the earth's womb. Welcome to the light. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed I'm tired of feeling alone, surrounded by the company of charming ghosts. I was on my own. The emptiness left when you exercised my haunted soul. I will never stray from the only constant I've ever known. I am forever grateful to be here with you in our translucent forever. I am grateful to be here with you. You set me free.
5. MOMENTS OF CLARITY
Indifferent feelings yield a drain of ambition. Take me back to the days when I felt momentum retract the ground from beneath my feet. Every step that I took was a long stride toward my destination. This is a beautiful dream undeserving to be held in smug contempt. Grasp what you have value that, and never let it go. The word repetition becomes the word consistency. Never let it go.
The word change becomes the word new. Never let it go. Bring me back down to humility. Teach me the value of holding onto. Bring me back down and show me the safety of letting go. The loved ones around me who make me the best that I can be are the ones who'll solidify my legacy as a fulfilled human being joyous and humbled by the gracious gift of love. The dreams that I have followed are breathing lungs full of air right before my eyes (the safety in letting go). Bring me back down to humility. Teach me the value of holding onto. Bring me back down, and show me the safety in letting go. Drive and compassion are the forces that make living meaningful and instill within you the spark to ignite the flame. Grasp what you have, value that, and never let it go. The dreams that I have followed are breathing lungs full of air right before my eyes (the safety in letting go).
Nurtured by the spirits of the wilderness; the only mother we have left. She is the web in the willow hoop. Like feathers, we just hang in the air. Open arms to a mother’s gift. Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs. Breathing life into our dreams while
nightmares wear. Wear down the dancing lines of her woven web. Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names; sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you (we fall apart (x2)). Restore youth. Ghost of the willow trees. The oak, the pines,
the bowing mountain peaks bring forth the solace of your breeze. Open arms to a mother’s gift. Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs. Breathing life into our dreams. (The weight of man is crushing me (x2)). Bring forth the solace of your breeze. From looming
pines through ocean seas. Oh Mother, I am breaking down. Oh Mother, I call to you. Ghost of the willows. The weight of man is crushing me. I am falling apart, broken into someone less than who I’m meant to be. (I am lost (x2)). Bring forth the solace of your breeze. From
looming pines through the ocean seas. Breathe life into these stagnant feet. Restore the man I’m meant to be. Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names. Sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you (we fall apart [2x]). Restore youth.
Hanging beneath the nightmare we fall apart hoping you’ll call our names. Sweet voice we’ll follow. In trying to preserve you we (fall apart (x2)). Restore youth.
2. WARRIOR
Centuries of terrestrial life force flowing through our fingertips.
Spirits of our ancestors guiding our hands.
Supernatural entities benevolent and fused with nature, blessing our minds with endearing wisdom and the passion of warriors.
A lone stranger will come to save us.
A brewing tempest in the skin of a man.
Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood.
We willing martyrs will die to grant our people their better days.
Wolves behind the masks, provoke conflict on our soil.
Wolves behind the masks, the cowards descend upon the weak.
Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brother's skins, calling our home their nation.
Legendary malevolent creatures seeking souls to devour.
Shaping shifting monstrosities, grinding their teeth.
Warrior bloodlines flow through me.
Brace for stainless steel, rendered useless by hand carven passion of the arrow wood.
An omnipotent stranger appears and pauses battle with thunder in his words.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
Keep me close to you now.
I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth.
When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me and never feel alone.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
I am the night.
Breaking the walls that barricade our passion crushing fear.
I am the shadow that blackens the moon.
A lone stranger has come to save us.
A brewing tempest in the skin of a man.
The brave warrior cast out the darkness.
His words of thunder now calm as the wind.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
Keep me close to you now.
I am the shadow that tames the moon and paints the earth.
When you feel the heat of that crushing moment, stand by me, and never feel alone.
I am the silence in piercing sound.
I am the night.
Wolves behind the masks provoke conflict on our soil.
Wolves behind the masks.
The cowards descend upon the weak.
Wolves behind the masks, walking in our brothers skins, calling our home their nation.
Break the wall.
Breaking the walls that barricade our passion, crushing fear.
3. LIGHTS CITY
The bright lights strike the gun metal grey. Surrogate stars reflecting off of the shining vessels that carry us through the avenues of these vicious circles. Gun metal grey, and isolation blue. Bright lights, but the darkness sustains. Opening floodgates to the lonely terrain. We are so far away from home. Those lights , that fire we follow. the statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation, but his torch still burns. Gun metal grey, swerving through the circumstances of relentless strain. It's dragging us through the boulevards of consistent pain. Gun metal grey, and Isolation blue. The raging fire sustains. we are so far away from home. Those lights, that fire we follow. The statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation. We cool the fire. Changing evolving what's inside of you. Changing yet essentially the same. If I exhaust repetition, will I want to stay. Changing. Slowly losing my way. Lights city, where the demons sustain. We find a home within a lonely terrain. We are so far away from home. Those lights, that fire we follow. The statue watches over the gated city. We break his foundation. That light still guides the way. Changing. The light still guides the way. Changing slowly. If I exhaust repetition, will I want to stay. Changing. The light still guides the way.
4. OUR TRANSLUCENT FOREVER
We are reborn, our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed. Set us free. We find safety in the isolation of the catacombs absent of light that we can't bear to watch burnout. Desperate souls frightened by the new found glimmer of infinite beauty that we can't bear to lose. We are reborn. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed set us free. I'm tired of feeling alone, surrounded by the company of charming ghosts. I was on my own. The emptiness left when you exercised my haunted soul. I will never stray from the only constant I've ever known. I am forever grateful to be here with you. You set me free. Welcome to the light. The fortune of the present yields a prominent fear of the resurgence of a crippling past. The contrasting light to every ounce of our darkness emerges, but yields the fear that it's life won't last. Welcome to the light. How humbling it is to abandon pessimism and revitalize our ambitions with the solace of companionship. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed. Emerging from our cave and into the sunlight, we are reborn from the earth's womb. Welcome to the light. Our hope resurfaced, our faith renewed I'm tired of feeling alone, surrounded by the company of charming ghosts. I was on my own. The emptiness left when you exercised my haunted soul. I will never stray from the only constant I've ever known. I am forever grateful to be here with you in our translucent forever. I am grateful to be here with you. You set me free.
5. MOMENTS OF CLARITY
Indifferent feelings yield a drain of ambition. Take me back to the days when I felt momentum retract the ground from beneath my feet. Every step that I took was a long stride toward my destination. This is a beautiful dream undeserving to be held in smug contempt. Grasp what you have value that, and never let it go. The word repetition becomes the word consistency. Never let it go.
The word change becomes the word new. Never let it go. Bring me back down to humility. Teach me the value of holding onto. Bring me back down and show me the safety of letting go. The loved ones around me who make me the best that I can be are the ones who'll solidify my legacy as a fulfilled human being joyous and humbled by the gracious gift of love. The dreams that I have followed are breathing lungs full of air right before my eyes (the safety in letting go). Bring me back down to humility. Teach me the value of holding onto. Bring me back down, and show me the safety in letting go. Drive and compassion are the forces that make living meaningful and instill within you the spark to ignite the flame. Grasp what you have, value that, and never let it go. The dreams that I have followed are breathing lungs full of air right before my eyes (the safety in letting go).
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