Label: Eibon Records - CAN086 (1-2) • Format: 2x, CD Album • Country: Italy • Genre: Electronic • Style: Experimental, Darkwave
Translate Email Print. The Lighthouse Keeper 2. The Memory Traveller 3. The Scream Painter 4. The Ghost Chaser 5.
The Illusion Fugitive 6. The Mind Eraser 7. The Night Beggar 8. The Solar Enemy 9. The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners Fear Merchant The Pain Sentinel The Love Slasher. The Lighthouse Keeper I'm lost in this world with my pace everybody's far in this room I'm alone I'm freezed in this world with my bonds everybody's near in this room I'm constrained How many days have I spent in recalling the ghost of who I was Deeply ashamed for this damnation Pleased with these blunt thorns in my heart How many lights have I turned at the seas in search of a course Keeping myself in disarray leaving that voice crying out for my crimes How many nights have I spent trying to keep my soul Out Where The Light Fish Live - Edens Children - Edens Children / Sure Looks Real control How many times have I said I will do, I will change, I will go shaken by the strength of those lies blinded by the fear of those dreams crushed by the weight of my sins The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners many doors have I closed trying to keep the countless shadows out of here But in the end I kept staying in this lighthouse 2.
The Memory Traveller The summer heat Came to me but I wouldn't kiss your lips like I used to do when I was at peace at peace with my whole soul you were as dry as a crumbling wall you were as cold as a still breath slowing down the beats in my pounding heart leaving pure air outside my lungs The winter cold Came to me but I wouldn't lick your lips like I used to do when I was at war at war with my crushed soul you were as pale as a passing ghost you were as far as a moving star nailing down to earth my highest hopes spitting poison inside my lungs He's yet to come and closed the heart like a fire on which water falls like a sun whose flame doesn't heat he lost his eyes in the fire [x2] Reaching out in the wind Following withering eyes memories opened wide a drawer full of old stillshots memories scared a mind full of dead and empty thoughts 3.
The Scream Painter When did you stop looking? When did you stop screaming? When did you stop fighting? When did you stop living? When did you stop laughing? When did you stop breathing? The last wish of a man sentenced to die The vast huge distances within the crowd The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners disappearance of the last fireflies The neverending shadows of the night You let them inspire you Seeked them and Nukke Rakastui Nukkeen - Anna Hanski - 18 Suosituinta them to pieces By whom have your clean eyes been compromised?
You used to draw on sheets others declined Now you carry on with no frills on your view Now you carry on in silence and no time's left Your passion was your weapon And brought you there Speaking with thousand voices Keep shouting 'til heard 4.
The Ghost Chaser This is the house of my silence where the hours watch out for my rare moments of clarity and purity I'm waiting for your comeback to this miserable place where the ghosts of my past live I'm waiting for your comeback and for death and misery and a deaf and mute famine This is Tell Her No (Acoustic Piano Version) - The Zombies - The Zombies 1-2 home of my disguise where the hours are passing by I'm waiting for your comeback for someone to forget this iron cladded burial place I'm waiting for your comeback and for blame and regret vain illusions and empty shades This is an house of concrete stone a peaceful place of calm and joy a safe and sound harbour of soul where anybody will always rest in peace This is the house of fog and rage a narrow place of discontent a dark bleak hole of suffering where nobody can rest in peace I yet await for some comeback a ghost to put a pillow with worn out cold hands over my tired face 5.
The Illusion Fugitive Yesterday I had to see the lights Yesterday I had to meet the night My dark room's far better than this My dark place's far wider than this I was about to cross the line I was about to step the line I can't wonder why I'd take the fight If I had the chance to start a life I can't see why I'd walk this path If I had to leave it all behind My horizon's greater than this My horizon's deeper than this In the past I saw a distant fire In the past I gazed my useless trial I was blinded by my sacrifice with my empty words to pass me by They were asking why why would I try I was questioned by the hardest lie Now I had to leave it all behind 6.
The Mind Eraser If you could erase my mind If you could clean my soul I don't know whether I'd be a different A Tisket A Tasket - Various - Nostalgothéque Old Jazz Favourites Vol 1 And if you could delete my pain if you could embrace my fears crushing what's growing the seeds of tainted sorrows If you'd arouse all my desires If you'd harass my certainties I don't know whether I'd be a better person Would I start relentless wars or would I The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners to know some peace and set aside all my regrets of a long gone life Then I wonder what I'd do with my soul without its scars I'd watch the world with brand new The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners in isolation 7.
The Night Beggar The night is a painless lawn infused with chants and stars and calm whispers of joy. The night is a distant sound that shakes the peaceful sleep of tides. The night is a precious friend that keeps our deathwish away. The night is unbearable delight when you're here to plant the seeds of eternal youth with your bare hands. I'm life itself begging for more I'm life itself finding a way I'm life itself speaking again I'm life itself leaving this pain behind For your love is the wonder of a child For your love is the pure passion of mind For your love is the only shelter of time For your love is a treasure of the same kind The night is a painful place cursed with screams and bones and spells of a spiritual desert.
The night is a silent plague that bleeds forever in my The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners apart body. The night is a putrid clot that grows a tumor in my exhausted flesh. The night Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears unbearable suffering when you're here to destroy the tiny things I care for.
I'm flesh itself begging for its defeat I'm The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners itself finding its relief I'm flesh itself leaving its hollow ground For your Various - Megastars is the tough winter of fear For your love is the hard feeling of grudge For your love is the only shelter of doubt 8.
The Solar Enemy If the solar eye of the firmament could pass on the cold in Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears heart if I could ever push the ship of wrath through the seas of my caressing soul all my despairs would become mud then turn into a silent prayer so now take a look at these changing eyes blessed by the absence of pain and take a glance into this fragile soul imprisoned in a bottomless pit If the solar eye of the firmament could open wide the seals of endless pain if a hollow mind trapped in this maze could unleash the beasts living in my soul all my despairs would become real and grab my neck with their nails so now take a look at these changing eyes blessed by the absence of pain and take a glance into this fragile soul imprisoned in a bottomless pit 9.
The Fear Merchant Here we are again with the same old fears are you still the one who made my world collapse? A veil on these thoughts of mine and back again in time here we come again A shroud on this life of mine and straight ahead in time with all our pain In those days I was ashamed to say my name and I knew I was hiding from the world in those days I was afraid to say a word and I knew I was cheating on myself because if you tie me because if you keep me you shall be again the one to rule my world here I stand again with these wounds of mine are you still the one who overthrowed my world?
The Pain Sentinel All I was then was a pouring rain All I am now is a dirty stain the light traces of your last steps have blinded my poor soaring eyes All I was then was a raging fire All The Night Beggar - Canaan - Of Prisoners am now is a smoking pyre the far traces of your last steps have guided my straight winding path If I cried now would you come by and take me back to my own true life But I need your pain to see me through If I cried now would you let me go All I was then was a vivid light All I am now is a hopeless fight the deep traces of your last steps have imprisoned my frantic troubled mind If I cried now would you come by and take me back to my own true life But I need your pain to see me through If I cried now would you let me go All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.
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