Process Paths : Seasons of Glass
Letras
1. WORLD ON THE EDGE
If time's like a mirror reflecting ourselves,
and if past is the diary recording our doings:
Why then don't we learn, turn away, and proceed,
harm our souls, deny the essence we need?
We shy away from that difficult way
It seems to be easier to go astray
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
Beams crossed, threatening with fire
Subtle mission of a strange desire
Green cloth, funeral procession
Mega-death for a paradise obsession
Crescent sneering, monstrance bleeding
Battle-cries of the warlords breeding
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
Life is a gift we should handle with care
But we kill, and destroy for our idea of god
We're disdaining the divine in every man
since the very first time any dogma began
If love is the key for our freedom, and peace,
and if wisdom's the mother of tolerance:
Why then don't we see, understand, and agree
there is only one god, and it's our humanity
We close our brains from that difficult truth
Hold on to the prophet or follow the rood
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
2. CALL INTO QUESTION
Are you allowed to go against the stream?
It seems like a crime if you start to live your dream?
Follow the herd or stay outside society!
You ain't got no choice, adjust and get it you ain't free
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
Are you ambitious to stand up for human rights?
Aren't we equal in life? How can you dare to scrutinize?
If you've no job listen there is work at all
Just lower yourself, go along with them or fall
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
Are you interested or you pursue your daily soap?
Your life's like a flaw but still inside there is some hope?
You now be encouraged to go against the stream!
Simply stand up and start to live your dream
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
3. NIGHTS IN DAZE
Doubts, oh doubts are eating me
They are raising their pervading voice
I'm soaked of hedonistic agony
It seems that I can't take my choice
Who like me is moving on this mother earth
without no home and out of aim
Who like me is rarely feeling mirth
is filled with doubts and nagging pain
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Doubts, oh doubts are eating me,
I'm far of human beings now and here
Still I'm seeking for my destiny,
it's always close but never clear
Who like me is moving in this twisted world
deprived of hope and zest for life
Who like me is deeply caught in the poet's word
is damned to muse, and damned to strive
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
4. SIRIUS RISING
[Prelude]
Silence rises in your solitude
Just lay down and close your eyes
Sirius lights, and dreams unite
The death's a blessing in disguise
Kept all life at a sheltered place
in the mountains high and lorn
A prophesied cosmic child
of a virgin she was born
In a mystery-play of a morbid man
there was no escape from fate
Held untouchable and set apart,
the blossom of his shade
Journey through the fire no way to be reborn
Sirius is rising, baneful break of dawn
Journey through the fire no way to be reborn
Sirius is rising, baneful break of dawn
Di Mambro said, "stab the antichrist",
and a newborn child was killed
He cut the cosmic lace in those ghastly days
yet the temple's not rebuilt
Felonious acts they now will end
Sirius rises in the sky
A slayer's chance in a starry dance
The cosmic child must die
Journey through the fire...
[Postlude]
Silence now completes your solitude
A final breath then close your eyes...
5. SEASONS OF GLASS
All my life I was trapped in glass
Reality outside
A life in dreams and novel lines
Benighted were my days
'Imagine' there's no here and now
Despaired the world of mine
The emptiness between the words
Is the key of Madman's Maze
The season came to break the glass
'Double Fantasy'
Unraveled maze, I'd signed the book
'The Catcher in the Rye'
The world outside now learned my name
The chap who razed the light
A day in life of emptiness
And I'll be known until I die
I let you feel I'm crippled inside
You come to learn a sleepless night
Serve yourself with mind games
Look at me - remember
Sunday bloody Sunday
Just like starting over
See his body bleeding on the floor
He won't get back to serve the beat no more
I'm his judge, and hangman too
I'd left my glassy cage
December eight, you'll keep that date
For ever and an age
I let you feel I'm crippled inside
You come to learn a sleepless night
Serve yourself with mind games
Look at me - remember
Sunday bloody Sunday
Just like starting over
If time's like a mirror reflecting ourselves,
and if past is the diary recording our doings:
Why then don't we learn, turn away, and proceed,
harm our souls, deny the essence we need?
We shy away from that difficult way
It seems to be easier to go astray
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
Beams crossed, threatening with fire
Subtle mission of a strange desire
Green cloth, funeral procession
Mega-death for a paradise obsession
Crescent sneering, monstrance bleeding
Battle-cries of the warlords breeding
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
Life is a gift we should handle with care
But we kill, and destroy for our idea of god
We're disdaining the divine in every man
since the very first time any dogma began
If love is the key for our freedom, and peace,
and if wisdom's the mother of tolerance:
Why then don't we see, understand, and agree
there is only one god, and it's our humanity
We close our brains from that difficult truth
Hold on to the prophet or follow the rood
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
The world's on the edge of being in a blaze
End up those wars, end up all the hate
2. CALL INTO QUESTION
Are you allowed to go against the stream?
It seems like a crime if you start to live your dream?
Follow the herd or stay outside society!
You ain't got no choice, adjust and get it you ain't free
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
Are you ambitious to stand up for human rights?
Aren't we equal in life? How can you dare to scrutinize?
If you've no job listen there is work at all
Just lower yourself, go along with them or fall
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
Are you interested or you pursue your daily soap?
Your life's like a flaw but still inside there is some hope?
You now be encouraged to go against the stream!
Simply stand up and start to live your dream
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Follow the voice of the paths
Take up the choice, hear the call
Stand up or fall
Stand up or fall
3. NIGHTS IN DAZE
Doubts, oh doubts are eating me
They are raising their pervading voice
I'm soaked of hedonistic agony
It seems that I can't take my choice
Who like me is moving on this mother earth
without no home and out of aim
Who like me is rarely feeling mirth
is filled with doubts and nagging pain
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Doubts, oh doubts are eating me,
I'm far of human beings now and here
Still I'm seeking for my destiny,
it's always close but never clear
Who like me is moving in this twisted world
deprived of hope and zest for life
Who like me is deeply caught in the poet's word
is damned to muse, and damned to strive
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
Life's a hell, a bowl of dust
Nights in daze and soaked with lust
Sense is far, pain is near
Nights in daze, and exciting fear
4. SIRIUS RISING
[Prelude]
Silence rises in your solitude
Just lay down and close your eyes
Sirius lights, and dreams unite
The death's a blessing in disguise
Kept all life at a sheltered place
in the mountains high and lorn
A prophesied cosmic child
of a virgin she was born
In a mystery-play of a morbid man
there was no escape from fate
Held untouchable and set apart,
the blossom of his shade
Journey through the fire no way to be reborn
Sirius is rising, baneful break of dawn
Journey through the fire no way to be reborn
Sirius is rising, baneful break of dawn
Di Mambro said, "stab the antichrist",
and a newborn child was killed
He cut the cosmic lace in those ghastly days
yet the temple's not rebuilt
Felonious acts they now will end
Sirius rises in the sky
A slayer's chance in a starry dance
The cosmic child must die
Journey through the fire...
[Postlude]
Silence now completes your solitude
A final breath then close your eyes...
5. SEASONS OF GLASS
All my life I was trapped in glass
Reality outside
A life in dreams and novel lines
Benighted were my days
'Imagine' there's no here and now
Despaired the world of mine
The emptiness between the words
Is the key of Madman's Maze
The season came to break the glass
'Double Fantasy'
Unraveled maze, I'd signed the book
'The Catcher in the Rye'
The world outside now learned my name
The chap who razed the light
A day in life of emptiness
And I'll be known until I die
I let you feel I'm crippled inside
You come to learn a sleepless night
Serve yourself with mind games
Look at me - remember
Sunday bloody Sunday
Just like starting over
See his body bleeding on the floor
He won't get back to serve the beat no more
I'm his judge, and hangman too
I'd left my glassy cage
December eight, you'll keep that date
For ever and an age
I let you feel I'm crippled inside
You come to learn a sleepless night
Serve yourself with mind games
Look at me - remember
Sunday bloody Sunday
Just like starting over
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