ON THORNS I LAY
"Sounds of beatyful experience"
(p)(c)1995 HOLY RECORDS
Jim - bass
Fotis - drums
Steven - vocals
Chris - guitars, keyboards
1. Voluptuous simplicity of the line
2. All is silent
3. A sparrow dances
4. Cleopatra
5. A dreamer can touch the sky
6. Rainy days
7. Sunrise of a new age
8. On thousand times
9. Tazidi nostalgiae
total time 48:59
1. VOLUPTUOUS SIMPLICITY OF THE LINE
As the nightfall brings the fear of darkness
The strange and magical type of the beaty
The splendid tone of silence
Find the road of my heart
I remember a big solitairy state
So close to the incadescence
Oh hot southwest wind
Burried to the internal of my dreaming
World, I bring to my face the icon
The fearfull damnation that I had invoked,
Extinguished impressions
The sighs take her shape, cause the
Spirit of love governs and reigns
Burning, the most humiliation worship
For reasons that they will be known
Into the sky, the pale gods with the faged winds
>From the Egypt many inauspiciouses as the reflection
Of a reverie, an eternal sight that will bring
You to hte trance
Round the sleepless souls of virgins
Into the lake of the swans
Voluptuous simlicity of the line
Triumph of the heavenly beaty
Oh holy light, the spiritualism and the delicacy
Of the greel pattern, it doesn't exist
More godless beaty than this
The fire of black love
Faraway from the death, Abyss,
Who is the giver of our life?
Deep red, the invitation of flowers earned
The occultica love, imagination, angels watch them
As they dance into the centuries eternal sorrow
Where the trees climb to the abrupt raviness, rivulets
Are purling
I sit down and imagine the old secrets
Everytihng are now desert, is something that you believe
Something from the kingdom of imagination
Something that the morbid nights, the dreams become uneasy
The dark forests, the secrets of the deep with the legend
Old oceans will become one
Come out from the darkness, the damp hot mold purpose to the dawn's dew
2. ALL IS SILENT
The shade of love gives me, your hallucination,
I need to endure the solitude, this awfully screaming
To the spring of the almost chaos, where the
Primordial wishness is so hideous for description
The expression of her face, and expression of
Abominate malice, and triumph into an old,
Oppressive house, the accoustic illusions of the awfully...
...thundering panthymonium captured by horror,
verything around meappear like living blying image
(We build dreams to get her; if I could see the happiness of soul,
as the rain from our sky is so strong)
The wind from the lake of memories,
the cold climate gives to the solitude a tone of delight and physic
beauty
but Death seems to be forever between us and
the last hope is like the hate that's stain with blood
Your silent crying, sorrow and invisible feeling,
Who cares now about me, when my eyes can't speak?
Why my God? Why even the light of your sun, is
Like the sparking of a star, when it eraces and eraces...
...Into the deep sed of dawn, if I could live the
beginning of your world...
3. A SPARROW DANCES
To the gate of paradise, as angels lisp the hymn of life,
Perfumes and screams of people, inundate this night.
My God give me power to kive again the scene where
I'll kiss her and then so sweet I'll die.
Oh... it's so simple to come here again, to come here again
I could have my machine of time to come back again,
To live for one more time,to be late the moment
Beore the separation
Oh... my crazy mind, invited from feeling of love and admiration...
As I ascend the mountain which always I was fearing and
I search for unknown which always was challenging the dread
It's a whole story of the summer and overflows me with fall of joy
All days could be a summer like a magic night to
The seashore with you and the favorable wind to reel you hear
Birds transport cheerful message and follow us everywhere
A sparrow dances, under the sun, a sparrow dances
See them to be influenced from our romance and
The melody of happiness take away their solitude...
4. CLEOPATRA (...OH ADMIRABLE PRINCESS)
I feel to forbearing, strange feeling to capture me
The falling into the deep of the Blasphemy is
What turns aside me
The cycle of wisdom makes me to feel the power
Which marches to the deliverance of Death
I remember her Godly shape, she was so pretty,
So magnificent, faraway from the human limits...
...but now...I don'y know...
i hearyour voice, oh why are you so far?
Believe me, look my eyes, feel me
We shallontinue forever, togetherinto a cursed land
Here love is like, the flower, among the thorns
The romanticism lives into the endless meadows and seas,
To hte beatiful mystical lakes
Very high mountains, where live the Gods, guideour destiny.
Look at me,I am still crying
This is my eternal torture.
Show me the way to shun the damnation of the Lord
He faced me with pitiless, mercilessly
Now I hate him,now I am abandonedfor ever...for ever...
Paradise and hell become one ,
it doesn't matter if it's a dream,
it doesn't matter if it's still raining
if it's the thing that you hate most of all...
But you know that your spirit is still in the air
It takes you again and again, you put your lips
To her lips for your love...
5. A DREAMER CAN TOUCH THE SKY
6. RAINY DAYS
The heart of love, that inflame my heart comes to tye deepest of my soul
Rainy days
It's so deep the reality...but maybe the dream will continue,
A romantic dream, a spring water int the deserted
I feel lost to fall into hte abyss
Far away from the human love, but so close to the beaty of the real life
Rainy days
Believe to yourself, if you wanna you got it
The future is in our hands, free your heart to the paradisiac land
Sometimes my consideration, travel to hte mountain and the fossils of an
Unknown century
But I bring your hand to by face, I see the tombs
To shine to hte lost beaming of the sun, of your sun
Rainy days
Rainy days
7. SUNRISE OF THE NEW AGE
Colors and melodies, shell my mind
Winds and perfumes, escort the sunrise of a new age,
So long, from the human damnation, and the dance isbeginning now...
A mass face to face with the life and death
Into the night fear isn't hindbrancefor the fantasy,
The sound that emerged from depths of the earth
Inundates the souls of so many people,
The beat that makes the heats of your heart to
Follow the real quickness, as the musicmakes the body
To move without end
Inundates the human with with delight and get angry
The instincts, and as the dance continues, extasy overflows the souls
And the sweatness bodies feel the necessity to become
One and to speak each other
Now everybody want to reveal, his real oneself,
Into the insanity, and the influences of drugs
And as the nightbecomes bigger, pretty femalefigures,
Invite us so close to them, to feel the sweet passion...
And the extasy of love, the bodies stay naked and continue to romb,
Around the fire int smokes and colorsthat tear the darkness
Colors and melodies, shell my mind
Winds and perfumes, escort the sunrise of a new age
8. ONE THOUSAND TIMES
The damnation of the centuries is syill staying
Here, like the black cloud of grief, like the dull
Dawn of an autumnal day
Pain, sorrow, hystery is what offer to us our Lord,
Watch the beautiful sky, this fullmoon night,
Stars light all the creation into the darkness
Unknown sounds brake the eternal tranquillity
Oh favorable wind, reel like furious
Higher from the grand turret, where Death
And life become one, the journey of soul after Death,
Memories from the signs of the cross
Where the infernal abyss seems to be
The passage from the time to the etrnity
The only one I want is to be true
In a dull sky with clouds and despair, the beaming
Of the moon seems to be the unexpected hope
This salvation could be like an oasis somewhere in Egypt
Why is such a mistery?
Even I feel the ancient force when I walk to the eternal
Of a pyramide or a temple
I know that the spirit
Springs from the liberty of the mind and one day you will see...
That we will leave everything back, why is such our purpose?
Because life is the suffering that you'll pay for the eternal happiness
There isn't truth more, gold from the truth of grief
One thousand times to be born
One thousand times you will crucified
The old woman is still wail for the dead,
The old like paths of the people to wake up the dead.
The damnation of hundred years, it's still living with us,
Like the black cloud of sorrow, like the dull dawn of an autumnal day
9. TAZIDI NOSTALGIAE
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