Тексты песен «Esoteric»

So much to live, Yet the yearning for death, Perpetual in my mind. To end the pain. I wait for time to show me my path, The continuum or the end? I see it so clearly it burns my eyes. Into absolutes I fall. No time...

My destitute life I owe to no one. I reside alone in the darkness, Staring out from the blackened walls of my mind. Tormented through knowledge,unshackled by wisdom, I attain autonomy. Bound to no mortal, Unable to...

Born unto a bastard nation, The dying remnants of our breed. Aura's of,an ancient past, Of those that knew so long before.... But time goes on... Misanthropic breed, Engulf our suffering, Food for the strong. To...

Windows of shattered dreams. Laid out before me. My broken reflection hauntingly stares back, As once again I pick up the pieces of my mind. Rebuilding myself again. And I know what is done. The smaller pieces...

Bereft promises made unto me, I always remember watching them fade. Upon winds of blackened torment, The promises' I couldn't see. For they are just words, And your words are empty. Lies…Lies… "Ilasa micalazoda...

Night surrounds me, As I sit alone, In the indecipherable darkness. I smell the noise of past. Vivacity of the wind begets clear my mind. In eternal isolation. Those that pretend to care,kill you, And leave you...

Night surrounds me, As I sit alone, In the indecipherable darkness. I smell the noise of past. Vivacity of the wind begets clear my mind. In eternal isolation. Those that pretend to care,kill you, And leave you for...

I Have Within Me, This Knowledge The Darkness Within That None Should Ever Touch And In The Machinations Of Cosmos I Appeared, Centuries Before My Time ....Wisdom Is Lost Here.... The Ferocity Of My Rapture, Has No...

Internal images, Scattered within translucent thought. Order amongst the chaos of the psyche. The external dilapidation, A tribute to their world of regression. I pour forth my scorn, To the dominion of slaves. Bound...

"He that is slow to believe anything and everything is of great understanding, for belief in one false principle is the beginning of all unwisdom." Slavery… Followers of the right-hand path, Looking to God for comfort...

Rage intensifies my desire for revenge. Hatred flowing in my blood. My veins expand to release the pure, unbridled, abhoration. For those who interfere with my life. They caused me sorrow, But pain will be...

Rage intensifies my desire for revenge. Hatred flowing in my blood. My veins expand to release the pure, unbridled, abhoration. For those who interfere with my life. They caused me sorrow, But pain will be...

Concepts, communication. Balance, domination. Unseen, yet practicable. Where is your answer? Where is your question? Based on truth or lies? Why should it be either? Existence unseen… At beckon call… Not for those who...

Society and religion teach us to love one another, To follow the frameworks, That filled their empty lives - empty minds. The pressure I feel, Is fucking unreal. Why can't they see my inability to love? Why...

Throughout our childhood, we live in fear. Of all that we hear, never-ending tears… Ignorance so absolute, within their minds so small. Into the depths of their shadows we fall. To live and breathe in sadness, pain and...

'Tis but a fucking grey day for me now. One that I care not to meet. Wherefore is this grey fucking day, That I should sit in here now? Now of all times, For all times have been now, Until they became then. And...

Inside and around I see misery, suffering. A new level of depth for my depression. Thought I could only climb from now. Unable to see below its depths. Got used to it so that it wasn't as bad. Now on my dark ledge I am...

(Music - Gordon 10/1992)(Lyrics - Greg 7/1991) ( no lyrics...

I look back at nothing, Questioning my singulation for pain. The torment, the tears that flowed. Living my death every day. Seeing my death and fantasising regret from those I once cared for. The foolish dreams of my...

This air of silence, Breathes through the sullen mist. Transparent winds, Ease these age-old wounds. As stale thoughts disappear, Through Morpheus pathways. I am in wake but dreaming. This warmth annuls, As...