Sanctorium : Ornaments (Pt.1)

Symphonic Metal / Russia
(2020 - Self-Released)
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1. PROTOXIDATION (OUVERTURE)

(Instrumental)


2. THE SPACE BETWEEN US

Watching my life
I see the world
That's upside down.
This is the time
To restart it
And look around.

I don't want to lose my mind,
But without you I don't want to fight
So now it's time to leave my pride.

I'm ready to run
Through Time and Space
To stop this war
My only wish
Is to return
What we’ve had before.

All I
Want is
To fall into
The Space between us
To blow up
This calm,
To break the distance,
I hope that sunrise will
Bring us together again.

We were alone
In the Universe,
Heart of the Void.
Breaking the past
Threw off the chains
We lost control.

All I
Want is
To fall into
The Space between us
To blow up
This calm,
So let's turn this around
And revive before
That’s all
Over and done.

I turn the page in the book of life
The infinity will keep me alive
Our common world deserves to survive.


3. NO MORE PAIN

Don't let me go
When I'm gone
There is no return for me and you
Follow me
I'll set you free
And let my heart be true.

One more time you strive to rise above
But again the world pushes you down…
No more pain and no more game
This lot is not mine anymore
Try again and feel the same
And your attempts will not be in vain.

Try again and feel the same -
Your attempts will not be in vain!

Words that can hurt more than a knife
Betrayal that poisons a soul
Euphoria which is built on a lie
But maybe there was nothing at all?

Walls fade away
Choose to stay
I’m falling deeply into dreams
Deep within
You are my sin
I'll never let you down.


4. THE ARCANE WAY

I came into the night forest, as if spellbound
Dome of trees and sleeping flowers are around.
I am the keeper of this woodland
(I hear a rustle nearby)
And I've already smelled your scent
(A-a-ah)

The cold light of the moon illuminates my way through the wood
I’m running like an arrow through the night to you.

I must be insane or just have a dream
The forest now comes to life and speaks to me
The wind brings voices of creatures and birds
And if I listen, I’ll hear the whisper of trees.

In the sweet song of the night oaks I hear some steps
From the dusk the beast’s eyes burn but I'm not scared.
Hello, child, I am Lord of the wolves
(The human soul and the wolf’s face)
Now I will take you into the heart of the wood
(Cherished place)

I’ve heard the call
I’ve heard it too
The spirits of the forest told me to meet you

I must be insane or just have a dream
On his back, the big white wolf is carrying me
He follows his own trails through the shrubs
And I know: there is no way back for me.

To a high rocky coast
My beast has rushed me
And I gasped when I looked
Down from the steep cliff.
The lake at the foot
Shone with a thousand colors
It called me by my name
And so I made the last step.

Your trails are still warm
In the maze of streets.
Where it stinks to heaven
From the gateways and the souls.
The chains of memories will break
But regrets will not be long
After all, these fetters
Just seem to be strong.

The dawn will come and bathe in dew.
The bands of grass will be twisted into braids
Larks weave a new finery from the golden rays
And dandelions fluff on sunny glades.

On the shore of a mysterious lake
Young mistress of the wild wood is still asleep
She sees a marvelous dream about another life
She once used to have in the recent foretime.


5. AUTUMN ELEGY

What does the cold rain whisper?
Where do the empty and gloomy streets go?
On the old facades of houses
The shadows play the dumb games.

Your dismal sadness in the glowing twilight
Excites the restless souls of poets
And takes them to the distance of the bay
There is enough space for pain and hope.

As if the wind and autumn
Never left this place, full of mysteries and ghosts
From this thoughtful city
On the border of the majestic north.

When the blood was flowing
Over the stones
Of your wide paves
It was raining again...
Epochs changed
But your image did not fade.

The ghost
Of the emperor
Is wandering around
The empty hall.
On the squares
In the howls of the wind
There are constant screams
Of the rebel crowd.

The strict sphinx remembers everyone.
The quiet alleys hide old secrets and
Memories rush like dreams, but the cradle
Of the empire gently keeps them.


6. LIBRIA

A fake life
In a world’s imitation
Lasts with indifference,
Without deliverance.
Here, people
Forgot their past lives.
New Gods deprived them
Of their will.

Freedom is just an illusion
No human rights and no constitution
Wake up your mind.
Lie is the mainstay of this nation
A decline of civilization
You have a choice right now.

We have to find a way to stop this war.
Will we give up or try to reach our goal?
We look back at the past, but go ahead.
We should be strong till the end, there’s no way back.

All crowds
Are grey and faceless
In straight rows they go
To their work.
One of the Gods
Above them screams now:
“You work for food
And for my kind word”.

We will overthrow the Gods
Let us stay with the wounds.
The blessed hour of reckoning
With tyrants is coming soon.

How sad it is to be aware of
The sorrow of this pale world.
Personalities hide under masks
This lesson has to be learnt.

Our whole life
Is a myth of choice
And we are only
Short-term episodes.
Face your fears and
Analyze your life
Try to reach the stars,
Get the strength to fight.
Never stay aside
The truth will be your guide
Keep your light inside -
It will be your pride.


7. AS THE SNOWFLAKES WE MELT...

Everything dies with the hounds of time
The virid leaves will wither and fall
The fruity soil will freeze up and rimed,
And all the flowers will turn to mould…
The human body is only water
We shall exude under a stone
Only humus remains, is it life's new sort of?
We shall collapse into the bones...

Will we go back, how life comes again
In the golden-coloured springs?
Or is it all - the creator's mockery,
That we know mortality for our sins?

Or maybe this is our mission -
To be a chain in the whirl of life,
To be the curn in aeon mill wheel,
Slowly turning in a god's arm...

Wonderful charm of life and springtime,
We wanna have this bliss forever
And bring to halt the eyewink of time,
We melt as the snowflakes on the sun!

Oh, we would be the dryads, ever-living in trees,
Remained in full beauty without the woe,
Or be the afancs, to flow endlessly,
Awashed all our land, enlivened the flow.
But the fate of the gods is only in tales,
We live on this earth like the succourless moths-
Flitter and die, but one memory
Although maybe this is our further life...

And we suffer from the unknown,
Afraid to spray into the complete nothing,
Without leaving a scent on the windowsill,
Not leaving in this world even crumbs of our loving,
We stand on the cliff of doom and thrill...




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