Album: The Voice Of The Landscape

The undiscoverable absolute

I find myself in another dark room
closed with keys
nobody dare or want to pull me out

Now
my immense painful shout
is chocked in the blood
of your indifference

During my way I see only cloned souls
but I will continue to struggle against my windmills
I'm an errant knight and I've lost all the honours and the swords
I live prisoner in my continous wandering
My travelmates show an happiness
that haven't ever truly found
Pages too empty of substance
fill up the unending shelves of decadence

Wake up!
Don't you see that you have just fallen in the abyss?
Your certainty is disgusting to me
where is the authenticity of your feelings?

In my dreams I'm struggling against the flight of moments
that divide me from the X hour
I'm waiting for the last train out of time
but your hurry doesn't worry me
A padded dawn wake up me from this nightmare sleep
I'm not able to rise from this torpor

I can't belive
to your unreal being
beclouded gorges of your mind
were unknown to me till now
your decision disarms me
This huge cool make squalid every thing
This huge cool make squalid every place

All your words created false illusions
fomented by a mutual contemplation
I perceived the perfection in every soul geometry
at one step from the undiscoverable absolute

And so you have just created
another ghost today
How could you keep me in your hands!
Unaware to be put in the way
I seemed a robber stolen
of an original emotion by now buried