Antimatter - Planetary Confinement lyrics
Tracks 01. Planetary Confinement
02. The Weight Of The World 03. Line Of Fire 04. Epitaph 05. Mr.White 06. A Portrait Of A Young Man As An Artist 07. Relapse 08. Legions 09. Eternity Part 24 01. Planetary Confinement
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02. The Weight Of The World
Save me, I'm in a sea of beings
And there's no deny - the waves are holding me under I'm drowning in a thousand faces Alien expressions over and over again I'm trying to scream but I can't exhale The world seems to spin as I'm left on this square With no will to hold on Am I the only one crushed by the weight of the world? Save me... I think I've swallowed more than I can comprehend A soul laid low A soul has lost its faith again, wide awake in this hole A maggot on a plate again, wide awake in this hole A soul has lost its faith again I've lost myself too long Am I the only one crushed by the weight of the world? 03. Line Of Fire
Face the panic of today
Breaking barriers of yesterday I fell into the line of fire I broke down in the line of fire Shattered past, and future fears Take a moment far away from here Cut the strings and fly away Cut the strings and fly away Taste the hell you put us through Grace the heavens I could promise you Take a hand in the line of fire Make a stand behind the wire 04. Epitaph
Paint me a room where I can dream
Dream of a world that I used to see Paint me a window, soft and defined And flood yellow light Through the open blinds It's somewhere, hidden from view A portrait, an epitaph... 05. Mr.White
I'm supposed to talk to you
Don't even know where to start Don't want to stand with the setting sun Tell me does it really show? I'll promise you anything Place your hand over your heart Don't want to fool myself anymore Think nobody else will ever know Mr. White up all night Hiding in my room Mr. White so uptight Black shapes of doom Could never show you how I feel Even so I didn't care It's only that inside I'm so tired So tired of being all alone Now the hours are breathing Gone like tears in yesterdays rain I remember voices telling me Secrets of mind-changing reality Mr. White up all night Hiding in my room Mr. White so uptight Black shapes of doom Mr. White up all night Always likes to sing Mr. White so uptight Even knows my name 06. A Portrait Of A Young Man As An Artist
Look at you all clutching your guitars
As if it makes a difference to who you really are Does the picking of a string stop the ticking of the clock? When will this curtain fall? How did you carve that psalms? I'm sorry but your intellect is really not that sharp You're drowning so you plagiarize what you wish to become A stone masquerade so cold What's real about this story? What's real? Am I safe? Am I safe to be alone? When all around are lost Consumed by my indifference and left to count the cost Of all the bleeding hearts who suffered you because you told them... You told them you were someone What's real about this story? What's real about this picture? 07. Relapse
Look inside and find the parts
Bringing forth the lines of sanity A broken mind and open heart Torn apart without lucidity Consummate and turn the page Embrace the change from what you used to be Procreate and fade away I guess it's time to face your memories Broken spirits open fears Darksome shades combine fragility Frigid smiles across the miles Guilty eyes surmise asymmetry Relapse on both sides of the tracks Ashing back to taste the irony Manipulate and slip away Embrace the shame of what you used to be Rain washed the panic from today Decimation of anxiety Tribulations drift away Pray tomorrow offers clarity Rain washed the panic from today Affirmation of mortality Trivialities astray Pray tomorrow brings stability 08. Legions
Stony and grey is the whore
And long are the days in the morgue Where God is a wall Where God is a wall to look upon Legions and hordes The seas have been torn And buildings remain where they fall And I solemnly walk Through legions and hordes A dark mass of infidel Long is the howl at the end A cry from the tail echoing And fools reverberate And fools reverberate and carry on... What have they done to themselves? Look what they've done to themselves. If you don't learn to leave this thing alone You'll never get to see the sun again You won't come out on top The seed is sown 09. Eternity Part 24
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