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Words
03:12
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Words are pathways leading to the centre of our mind
Words are small boats sailing to the ocean of our lives
Words in a piece of paper are eternity
Words we said are infinity
and every word is gone with the wind
like we did...
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Close To You
06:35
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A living touch in your still life
a happy song in the sadness
a laughter in the drama
As crows will be tearing to pieces our sunflower
as darkness will be suffocating our love
I’ll be there, close to you
A sunny day in winter
a calm sea in a storm
a perfume in the garbage of our souls
As fears will be covering our dreams
as mud will be wrapping up our hearts
i will be there, close to you
I am the voice in your ears
i am the blinding light in your eyes
i am the oppression in your joy
i am the ending of your sentence
i am the dirt on your body
i am the never healing wound
Let me walk in your life
In every step, in every breath
in every painful tear, i will be there
Close to you
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Misleading Path
05:57
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Fly away to unexplored skies
Sail away to unexplored seas
Play with sounds of the wind
Whirl with my memory
Now i' m blind and old
Wise and all alone
I learned all about wisdom too soon
I got my chances so far but not so good
and the path i chose was mazes and dark rules
Now i' m blind and old
Wise but all alone
Far away from here, hold my memory
Listen to my words, turn away and run
Take a flower and put it at the top
Pick its brightness and spread it to the world
Show to everyone the bad, the wrong, the trap
Teach them how to run when the evil's done
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Images from a Grey World
06:34
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I saw a beggar dying in tears
i saw dead born children and bloody guns
i saw the rich and strong decimating the
hopes and dreams of the poor
Inhuman pain and loss
If i could just make you see
all these scenes of pain
the film may not be so grey
the song may not be so sad
I heard the music from the royal war orchestra
i saw a black shine spread on mother earth
i saw death coming like a swarm of bees
swimming in a sea full of sins
If i could just make you see
all these scenes of pain
the film may not be so grey
the song may not be so sad
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Everything was wrong today, everything was grey again
I searched for you in the drawers of my room
I opened up our secret box and all I found was my deepest wounds
I shed my tears for the years we've lost
And I know if I had one last chance I would have done the same mistakes
I would have done it all the same way again
Your sweet embrace: my prison cell
I'm drowning in my tears again
The fear of loneliness: indomitable feeling
Once again, timidity and indignation
I can't find my salvation from the guilt of my conscience
I am trying to break down all these walls
but my hands are bleeding now and with this blood
I am writing down all these words of anger
Please forgive me, fading thought
Frustration for I forgot, I don't remember
...am I in love?
I closed my eyes trying to find your figure but it was lost inside
the words we hide
Time has passed them by
I searched for notes in my diary but there was only faded forms
of unknown tongue that I still don't understand
And I know if I had one last chance I would have done the same mistakes
I would have done it all the same way again
The absence of (your) memory: my conviction
Killing my self-reputation
I struggle to recollect these leftovers of my decayed reflection
Dead end destination. Cruel dereliction. Isolation
Dive in my tears of pool again. I know I have already failed
to learn just how to feel, to love, to hate
I don't remember who I was or who I am or who I will be
Please forgive me, please believe me, please don't leave me
Save me. Everything's grey again.
I crawled on the floοr up to my door
A frozen sunbeam on my face reminded me
of colorful sunset we once both lived
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Fear
13:06
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Hands joined in the dark
My lips are touching yours
Dreams become true - or not?
...and just for one more time I know that I will fail to tell you...
The curtains like ghosts from the wind
Are stretching in the room shouting "END"
The scary windows open and close bumping like demons
I slowly perch on the bed like a scared animal
And then the door opens slowly
You come and kiss me and I know that I still have a chance
Hands joined in the dark
Your eyes are touching mine
And pain, sweet pain holds my heart
Words yearn to be free but my lips jail them like rails
The curtains are hiding your face
The wind is taking away your lips from me
And I start to scream trying to descry you
Into the panic of thoughts, my eyes are blind 'cause of the tears
And fear is coming to take off my breath
The door is closing behind you and everything is silent
...and I'm all alone looking at nowhere. The end is here
...and I finally failed to tell you what I've tried so many times
(I always let me down)
What I've always kept deep down in my heart
The imprisoned words, my biggest fear: I love you.
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In Memory
11:22
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I concentrate on watching the pendulum
The air is dead.Black birds...flying above
Can't find a pulse, slitting the mind
Slaughtering the brain, destroying the thought
Crawling in darkness, feeling alone...
In the name of "vain"
In memory of "nothing"
See my messiah inviting me
Is it just coincidence that the lights are out?
Insanity's innocuous when end is friend
Infinity is home, when death is friend
Enemy to volition, slave to stagnation
In the name of "vain"
In memory of "nothing"
Please close the doors
Please shut the windows
Please close your eyes
and don't be surprised
Nothing's alive, so why am I?
Nothing is right, so why am I crying?
As I crawl in darkness, I feel alone
In the name of "vain"
In memory of "nothing"
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verbal delirium Piraeus, Greece
Since 2006, Verbal Delirium have been constantly playing on venues in Greece and Europe and released 3 albums under positive critical acclaim. The band has finished recording and producing its fourth album with the title "Conundrum" which is going to be released at the end of 2022. ... more
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