Vanden Plas : I Don't Miss You

Progressive Metal / Germany
(2000 - InsideOut Music)
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1. I DON'T MISS YOU

I can't cry away all the tears
I can't lie away all the fears
I have inside
All my sails are torn by the wind

The scars that you incise
Will never go away

I don't miss you
I don't even love you
I want you to die in my arms

I'm a storm the air that you breath
Learn to fly away
On the wings you wear inside
You see me dying down in the fields
The way over the bridge

A fire guides the way
And winds that let you soar
Will blow away my flame

I don't miss you
I don't even love you
I want you to die in my arms

I don't miss you
I don't even love you
I wish you would die in my arms

I don't love you
I don't hear you
I won't cry for you

I don't miss you


2. SHAPE OF MY HEART

He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesnt play for the money he wins
He doesnt play for the respect
He deals the cards to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden law of probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape, the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
Youd maybe think theres something wrong
Im not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who smile are lost

I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But thats not the shape of my heart
Thats not the shape of my heart


3. INTO THE SUN

Walking - dreaming - flying
Over patterns of time
Searching - lying - burning
For a paper of ancient signs
Of the script from a stranger
Had a long tercentenial delay
The novels he wrote
Are a treasure
A meander down from the dark

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
We are waiting for illumination

The deeper you come to the inside
Words built up a new universe
Imagine these rhymes
Are the key to a door
Each term is a pathway
Erased in the end without you

Walking - flying - searching
Inside of these lines
Dreaming - burning - lying
For a paper of signs

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
We are waiting for illumination

A view to the source of the mission
We read is AcCult
To the fiction of dreams
The runes of a pagan deceit
Will guide you to mandala cages
On the spiral inside

Into the sun
We are falling from the silence
Into the sun
Where we all are leaving


4. HOW MANY TEARS

Brother can you see
That the time's just begun
Brother can you see
That the time's moving on
Brother can you
Follow the light
Into a better place
Brother can you see
That your life's a disgrace
What's going on in your head
Something's driving you mad

How many tears
How many days
How many roads
How many tears
How many days
How many roads
How many lives we spend

Sister can't you see
That your life's just begun
Sister can you see
That your life's moving on
And don't you see
There is another way
To another place
For you and me sister
What's going on in your head
Something's driving you mad

How many tears
How many days
How many roads
Away from you
How many tears
How many days
How many roads
How many lives we spend
Away from you

I tell you brother
I tell you sister
You are miles away
From the truth



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