Theatrum XXIII cover

Thragedium Ad Arma Vocare (Part 1), Ad Arma Vocare (Part 2) Paroles

Thragedium

Album Theatrum XXIII

Paroles de Thragedium Ad Arma Vocare (Part 1), Ad Arma Vocare (Part 2)

When the world slips away
Just as it did this day
I crawl back into my shell
Is this the deeper I can go?

And silence sounds different
I take each word as a pill
To sedate me into sleep
A little sleep, a little slumber

And build of shadows my empires
Adorned with golden dust
Dessilusional birthplace of awe
I awake to a paragon of misery

In search for sanctuary
Unquiet stillness, silent chaos
pitch dark, deathly cold, so inviting
Here all light is vain, all beauty is lost...

from altered sanity, echoed a myriad of times
Hear this crying lines...
Tragedy
Sweet, sweet Tragedy.