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• Artiste: Amentes
• Titre: The Path Below Me
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In a darkened chamber they cut our hands We predicted our end while our blood was mixing with stone And wondered why by the last atoms of our conscience And the scream spread over the road where the dead lied eaten by moisture With an animal instinct I felt the pain in the dust and picked my heart up There was fear wherever I left my trail I observed with the white of my eyes looking for splendour The paleness vanished from my lips I found the world hidden under the ground for millions of years Where the wind breathes and the dead rest It had the glow of some fugitive years I understood the youth out of the last drops of blood But there was no answer Kings of darkness They are my friends With cold silver eyes that turn life into stone I tried to live, but didn`t see the burning way It was full of trails... Pain. Where does the pain go? When unfolding my hands I think I can move the world Where to hide my tears for just one bloody kiss? Oh, by the stars hidden within the eyes... Oh, God, tell me why?