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Mar De Grises - Streams Inwards lyrics



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01. Starmaker

The union has begun in crescendo.
Where you hide, I will shine...alone
And fears I will forget and straight I'll go
Do you want to know?
So play the keys in the sky and confuse me
With the ethereal colors of depression's eve
When alignment crosses the line of earth.

Starmaker,
Denied logic
I can't deceive wind.

How could you feel deafness,
When my hands are down on earth?
Starmaker,
Never leave me
Denied logic
I can't deceive wind.

02. Shining Human Skin

I see you high in the sky
Subjected to the pace of time
Or drown in a sea
Deeper than death.

I can be your sun
Or just a beggar
But still,
I undo myself
Into ashes.
Should you choose one more time,
Would you turn it into hell again?

You, among two suns
Of impossible dreams,
You among two suns.

Ungrateful stars
Lacking heat,
Could I someday lay there,
In between?

I can be your sun
Or just a beggar.
Feeling burning spaces
But still,
I undo myself
Into ashes
Freezing over again.

Your colors become one
Laying further down than me.

Your light takes up all
Dividing my soul without bleeding
It turns off the sun just with breathing
Dies in illusion, and gone

03. The Bell And The Solar Gust

...And so the bell-maker flew high
Modeling wind and light
Tolling, he kept every soul inside
Once inside a time.

Toll, toll, resound, echoes too far
Wind is independent of time
It carries the truth in form of sound
Vibrating to the eardrum of the sun.

Burn, burn, ablaze, flares too fast
Sun becomes wind at last
Wind becomes truth in action
And tolls the bells of deception.

Untimely bell vibration
Fooled soul direction.
Time intoxication!
Fooled by the gust of purification!

05. Sensing The New Orbit

She tried to evaporate yet not to disappear.
She believed she knew it all
But she forgot with a bitter sip of time.
I know I can find within you that stardust
Of an almost perfect infinite galaxy.

But...
Have you ever tried to orbit around emotion,
In absence of gravity?
Have you ever tried to look forward,
With eyes like mirrors?

Noise and light will not change,
Standing there in that constant rain of sand
You will die upright
Carved by the storm.

There's electricity no more,
Guilty calm, thirstless calm,
What do you expect from time?
A great inspiration
For a small job,
I can still feel the moon ablaze
Of your telekinetic eyes.

06. Catatonic North

Blinding sparkles
Of humidity
Every morning,
Since the beginning.
Faded memories kept
Waiting for me.

Sweet childhood,
Dissipating and innocent
Too short to grab it back
Surrounded by a burning sea
Vanished at any dusk.

North, give me hope
Rescue me and forgive me,
Catatonic north, wait for me
Because I wait for you.

Always jealous, always the same
Smiling on spring's eve
You, prowling around madness
Descend one last time

Warm, lovesome winters
They scourged my timid essence
Rotting me until getting me drunk,
Until I reached beauty...
Give me hope,
Rescue me and forgive me,
Catatonic north,
Wait for me
Because I wait for you.

07. Knotted Delirium

I suppose accuracy
In the morphology of knots.

With that impertinent spontaneity,
A freezable hypnosis is born
So to apply it on whenever you need
A tied new breed
Tied and red hot
Like every knot
In absence of
Scientific delirium.

The truth reveals inside
A smell recording device
As the first work
Of a paid knot untier.
But that freezing inside
A loss of logic provides
Altered by ancient odours.

Another defrosted hypnosis in vain,
Another failed attempt
Of untying one knot of accuracy.

08. A Sea Of Dead Comets

A procession towards the sea
Made of light years
With hurt and discarded gods as raindrops.

A celestial graveyard,
A sea of dead comets.
Drops of chaos he released
Before dying out
Drowning all his promises
Stained and empty.

My karma he unleashed
And with my dyed soul
With suffocating illusion
I had to pay.

Your truths I have dreamed of
But my dreams have prevailed.

The cycle ends
My constellation bursts,
A sea of dead comets
Now we are light.

09. Aphelion Aura

Dripping colors of a distant image
Reveal a shape that I can't see
They paint the trail of a dream
But distance is more than I can breathe.
Still far away, still cold

My aura chokes me
Lies to me loves me
And despises me
Yet in the end
She whispers to me:
"...But remember,
You'll always be closer than it seems,
You'll stay forever embraced
In the birth of a hidden dream."
How could I?
Too late to realize
That shape was the same as me.