Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Κυριακή, 21 Οκτωβρίου 2012

Setting in at dawn

Promises are spoken, and promises are broken, electric eyes that never let you see them in the day 

When you go to bed at night
You have no idea what's coming next
But throught the stained glass comes light
Keeping you awake thoughout the hex
   - Call it Deum Ex

When you try to rest your soul and eyes
Setting down your mind, late at dawn
Yet, the Styx of time flows and flies
Off the window, forever foregone
   - And never withdrawn

Each night bears a thousand cries
Each day tells a thousand nights

Watching, waiting for sleep
To come get you by
While the thoughts and fears
Kiss your bliss goodbye
   - And never ask you why

Your train of thoughts just departed
And you 're alone in the dock

Your ticket, where everything started,
Bears witness to your shock
   - You 're starting to run amock!


Each night has cloudy skies
Each night has rainfalls of greatest size

A thousand nights
Each night tells a thousand lies

Hey, child of fear
Be brave and hold your tear!
Your fears are all lies
Each day has a thousand nights

In each breath of life, don't believe what you see
Reality's you, be who you want to be
So let me just advise
Don't hide under a disguise

Each day has a thousand nights

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