Seven Trembling Feet
from Dødsblikket by Tømhet
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lyrics
Thought we could escape this
To find the forgotten path to our dream,
To travel beyond what was shown to us
And reach the unreachable.
Neither the wisest words of men,
Nor the splinters of human mirth,
Nor the silence of nature,
Nor the singing of the stars.
Are able to repair
The connection severed.
Are able to sew this thread
Between me and the life.
The rope is tightened
And the distance is always the same.
Seven trembling feet
Down the vertical.
(...The collective face of humanity is so gruesome. It is made of shining clay constantly painted with evergrowing ugliness, and thus, with impending death...)
Is able to repair
The connection severed.
Is able to seam this thread
Between me and the life.
The rope is tightened
And the distance is always the same.
Seven trembling feet
Down the vertical.
The abortion of knot
Led us to all the same
As the life-giving waters
Worn down to waste.
The abortion of 'not'
Was the negation of hate
With great hopes we march
Down to waste.
We could not escape this
As our dreams turned to ashes,
And beyond there was nothing for us waiting,
And unreachable, it seems, was just a lie.
To find the forgotten path to our dream,
To travel beyond what was shown to us
And reach the unreachable.
Neither the wisest words of men,
Nor the splinters of human mirth,
Nor the silence of nature,
Nor the singing of the stars.
Are able to repair
The connection severed.
Are able to sew this thread
Between me and the life.
The rope is tightened
And the distance is always the same.
Seven trembling feet
Down the vertical.
(...The collective face of humanity is so gruesome. It is made of shining clay constantly painted with evergrowing ugliness, and thus, with impending death...)
Is able to repair
The connection severed.
Is able to seam this thread
Between me and the life.
The rope is tightened
And the distance is always the same.
Seven trembling feet
Down the vertical.
The abortion of knot
Led us to all the same
As the life-giving waters
Worn down to waste.
The abortion of 'not'
Was the negation of hate
With great hopes we march
Down to waste.
We could not escape this
As our dreams turned to ashes,
And beyond there was nothing for us waiting,
And unreachable, it seems, was just a lie.
credits
from Dødsblikket,
released May 24, 2020
license
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