Paroles de Stream Of Debris
Lyrics & music: Igor Leiva.There used to be home
A fair deal of some sort
Absolute world, a secure world
The cub now feels strong
He escapes to see the storms
Absolute world, now a bleak world
Without Roots, without shelters
No fears but the fear of freedom´s void
Building on this air, a card castle
Built only to witness its collapse.
Without roots, without gods.
Just clear vision
A constant walk along a ledge
At last line, a dead end
Feet on dark mind
The free soul dwells in vertigo
A material legacy we left behind our steps
Lifeless, useless
Behold the absence becoming flesh
A doomed attempt to say forever
In mortal men´s domain
Dragging the dead weight of time
The hangman in disguise
Collecting, acquiring, storing
A dream of transcendence that expired
Collecting, acquiring, storing
A stream of debris we call life.
He escapes to see the storms
Absolute world, now a bleak world
Without Roots, without shelters
No fears but the fear of freedom´s void
Building on this air, a card castle
Built only to witness its collapse.
Without roots, without gods.
Just clear vision
A constant walk along a ledge
At last line, a dead end
Feet on dark mind
The free soul dwells in vertigo
A material legacy we left behind our steps
Lifeless, useless
Behold the absence becoming flesh
A doomed attempt to say forever
In mortal men´s domain
Dragging the dead weight of time
The hangman in disguise
Collecting, acquiring, storing
A dream of transcendence that expired
Collecting, acquiring, storing
A stream of debris we call life.
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