Thragedium - Theatrum XXIII lyrics
Tracks 01. Cupidus Gloreae
02. The Flame Of Draconis 03. The Hammered Crown 04. Thragedium 05. Das Eclipse Lied Für... 06. Draco Symphonium 07. O Espírito Do Tejo 01. Cupidus Gloreae
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02. The Flame Of Draconis
Two moons in cyclical motion
Shape the weather and the air Cast a cloud that shadows the sun Ashes reborn by its flame And dream of a castle where the moonbeam lays to rest Of a river where the sun would spread its rays A place where the stars once crowned Artemis And awake to witness the work of its blaze He will crawl up your shoulder And whisper in your ear "Here I am king." 03. The Hammered Crown
A forging course, so proud
Adown the coal-dark ground In all unquenchable fury The caressing thirst for glory A crown of unconventional shape And beauty everlasting Born of ponderous silence And the pulsation of our blood Great God Decadence Celebrate the sour smallness throne Like a tree, a river, the sear Morning dew, a sentiment so true 04. Thragedium
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. 05. Das Eclipse Lied Für...
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06. Draco Symphonium
Absent is now my bride
To the place of death, I was told This misery river My eyes can no longer hold I suffer... for her loss for her eternal fucking loss We were so beautiful... Hers is the heart she ripped apart Hers is the soul that ever bleeds Hers is everything that I will do Hers is the will to forever remain So look at me now... This river has turned into an ocean Beneath its calm, hypnotic water I long for you, I feed from them. So look at me now... My loving twin soul, can you see? I lived five hundred years ago And returned to the other side... of God. for you. 07. O Espírito Do Tejo
"Tu, de quem o sol é sombra,
De quem cadáver o mundo, Meus passos guia, aqui na sombra O sentir-te, ermo e profundo Presença anónima e ausente De quem a alma é o véu A meus passos de um consciente Tão consciente que é teu Para que, passadas eras De tempo ou alma ou razão Meus sonhos sejam esferas Meu pensamento, visão Bem sei que todas as mágoas São como as mágoas que são Parecidas com as águas Que continuamente vão Quero pois ter guardada Uma tristeza de mim Que não possa ser levada Por essas águas sem fim Quero uma tristeza minha Uma mágoa que me seja Uma espécie de rainha Cujo trono se não veja A madrugada irreal do quinto império doira as margens do Tejo..." |