Ethereal Kingdoms : Ethereal Kingdoms

Metal Symphonique / Danemark
(2017 - Auto-Production)
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1. STORM

And so they cut the cord from above
Free fall to the endless fathoms below you
An obsolete conqueror in their stormless lives
Marks of their words have painted you indigo blue

Free fall
Wind will carry
Endless waves below

No star guides you, lost destination, fear is your compass
You sail with the shipwrecked
Go now, dandelion child!

Storms within you rule your path
Every moment rains from above you broken glass
Tempest flow without end - just like you
Follow where the shattered sails go

Defector of old life
Let go of the ones who drowned
Those who thought that they loved you
All this freedom you have claimed alone

Storms within you
Broken glass
In this ocean, you are the tempest
Raze your path!

Storm within indigo aura

Conquer what you fear the most
Set your course
Bridle the wind
Never fear no tempest

Every moment opens before you unseen paths
Tempests flow from within without end
Follow where your shattered sail will go!


2. FEJLENS CIRKEL

Mit fine smykke
forkullet, itu
En dans i spejlet - bare mig og mig
Et askegråt hjerte
Jeg var ilden
En åben, tom skal

Stemmen fra det knuste spejl
Du gav den magt!
Den sang dine trin falder til
Uden takt
Dit liv er et ekko af frygtens stemme
Indtil den dag du bryder fejlens cirkel

Et dødfødt ønske
Et uskrevet brev
Jeg er et ekko; frygtens krampetræk!
Jeg danser spejlets dans

Stemmen fra det knuste spejl
Du gav den magt!
Den sang dine trin falder til
Uden takt
Dit liv er et ekko af frygtens stemme
Fanget i fejlens cirkel


3. PAPER STARS

A quiet hour passes in the secret sanctum
One thousand paper stars she folds
Bright and hollow
Nightsky of gold above her
Glistening by the lantern
The dawn can never dim her wonderful paper stars

World around her only sees in colours
Silent, she writes her letter
With a ghost’s hand
Love burns like paper
Paper cuts like knives

A crimson stain on a white edge
One thousand paper stars
She is hollow
The dawn can never reach her wonderful paper stars


4. SOVEREIGN

Pale canvas, painting done by hand
Eyes ever hollow contrasts a perfect smile
Passion tailor made; a crude repair of what broke
There can be no other way

A flawless rendition
Shining replica of devotion
Mechanical adoration
See me! I am your archetype of love

Mutilation insuffificent
Feed the porcelain beast
Cling to me and exsanguinate

Tearful heart;
Flawed design obstructs devotion
Join me in perfection, devoid of emotion

Futile autonomous ideation
Why would you ever escape?
Experience idealization at the price of all you hold within

Tearful heart;
just a flaw within your nature
You will see there is no need for frail emotions
Pale canvas, painted just like me
Yet you seem so hollow
Where is that pretty smile?
You will bleed as I command!

Don’t cry
It won’t hurt if you truly love me
Haven’t I given you everything?
Be grateful now and accept the scars
It could have been much worse
Don’t question me!
This will make you all better, the way we both envisioned
Just like I wanted!

Tearful heart;
just a flaw within your nature
You will see there is no need for frail emotions
My beautiful canvas, mirror of me, I will reign for us both
Absolute sovereignity!
There is no high like pain

So cold
Within only cold remains

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