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Wall of dreams
04:18
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I should have whispered
Some empty thoughts
everything falls apart
After this fading glow
You know this feeling
Is around you
I know this feeling
Is around me
You don’t confess, you know your mess
You know what (it) really means
A feeling inside reveals some empty things
Follow this path, see how narrow it is
In front there is a wall of dreams
This wall of dreams how thick it is
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2. |
The longest lost hope
06:13
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I am drifting
and drifting
and eternal I may be not
I lurch back and forth
around you
around it all
bluer than sadness
and sharper the night
always in darkness
your shape I behold
going through eternity
within you I fall
This feeling
availing
which drives me beyond
beyond my control
back and forth
searching again
for the most noble
the longest lost hope
a rhythm that recurs
and sinks me deep
for the most noble
the longest lost hope
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3. |
Your presence
03:38
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Your presence and your shine
landed into my life
your voice and your smell
invaded my place
My dark floating boat
sank and disappeared
now you are my dream
I am living without sin
Still I have your sense
And I want to touch you again
Again, again, again
Your light
Your shine
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SO MANY FACES UNTIL THE END
TOO MANY VOICES CALLING MY NAME
NOTHING CAN CHANGE AND STILL REMAINS
I KICK AND SCREAM FOR SOMETHING GONE
CRYING I ‘M COMING TO GET YOU AGAIN
YOU BLEED AND PRAY
FOR SOMETHING LOST
MY OLDER SIN
YOU CAN ‘T FORGET
FOREVER INSIDE ME FOREVER UNDONE
NOTHING CAN CHANGE AND STILL REMAINS
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5. |
Feelings
03:39
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My Nazi friend told me to leave them
Then I have to start believe her
I am not so dumb for healing
Then I hate this feeling
My ego says I have to erase them
Then I have to touch you squeezing
I know you project my healing
And you know well my feeling
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6. |
In the end of the line
05:45
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These strange desires, satisfied my soul
Blood in my eyes, the creation of world
I beg for forgiveness from an unknown god
I run through your mind, I ‘m begging for more
Simply resist my meaningless life
my sore heart suffocates me
This is my fate, it’ s my final cross
To break the shell, to shine again
In the end of the line
I learn how to fly as I touch you
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Boxes of blow Athens, Greece
A band with Darkwave, Post punk style. Last line up:
Kostas Mavrommatis: Bass,
lyrics.
Thodoris Koutsogiannis: Vocals, Lyrics.
Alexios Othon Theodoridis: Guitars, synths, orchestration, lyrics.
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