Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Αποσπερίτης... κατά φαντασία

Τετάρτη 23 Ιανουαρίου 2013

Πέμπτη 17 Ιανουαρίου 2013

Infinity's Edge

But I know I won't forget your beauty, my black diamond

In the dark you dwelled too long
Light has missed your eyes
Above the fallen sky
A lonesome soul cries

Your time is marching on
To the end of pain
But is there still hope
In a bed of roses lain?

Rebellion has started, sweet Calliope,
And the Muses send regards
More than anything, a blessing
For our phoenix to rise from its shards

Time bestows us with life
Unsure whether evil or divine
The silver star of death
Sends you the wrath of mine

To live while a prisoner of hate?
I utterly choose to love

The war has ended, my sorrow and bliss
And peace descends as a white dove

Come back from the dark,
Live again on this good earth!
By all that I hold dear

I beg for your rebirth,
 My Persephone, my Infinity.

Τετάρτη 9 Ιανουαρίου 2013

Decadence

Why, your soul's gone wrong and your hope has run dry.


Αργά, και πάλι βουλιάζοντας στα στρωσίδια,

Μία τούφα και λίγος καπνός μπερδεύονται στα μάτια.

Μου λείπεις. Και δε θα καταλάβεις πόσο.


Και δεν ξέρω ποιο είναι χειρότερο.

Παρασκευή 4 Ιανουαρίου 2013

The Styx of Faltered Hopes

My fragile dreams would be broken for you.

Oh, it's night once more.
The feeling of fear crawling
Behind your neck,
Ready to grab you drag you through the wall.

Your breath is cold and your image is burning,
Your bloodshot eyes fill with tears.
You're screaming for someone to rescue you,
To help you fight all your fears.

Still, none to be a saviour,
And why should they?
It wasn't them that let you down,

Forgot you by the first sun ray.
 
You left the light to pursue the darkness,
You trusted your shadow in the dark,
And when the ship of pain was flooding,
You fell off the edge of the ark.

Fear of the world, tear after tear,
You left what loved you, what wanted you near.
Fear of the world, foretold by the seer,
You were single-minded and to your pleasure blinded.

A smile without a name, a loss just over your game,
Your evil dreams may just come true.
What you aspire, and who you are ain't the same.
The Styx of Faltered Hopes drowned you too.