Rapture - Silent Stage
Original Version Promo Version LP Version 1. Misery 24/7 4:51 1. Misery 24/7 4:51 1. Misery 24/7 4:51 2. The past nightmares 4:18 2. The past nightmares 4:18 2. The past nightmares 4:18 3. I am complete 4:59 3. I am complete 4:59 3. I am complete 4:59 4. For the ghosts of our time 3:59 4. For the ghosts of our time 3:59 4. For the ghosts of our time 3:59 5. Silent chrysalis stage 4:15 5. Silent chrysalis stage 4:15 5. Silent chrysalis stage 4:15 6. Dreaming of oblivion 5:07 6. Dreaming of oblivion 5:07 6. Dreaming of oblivion 5:07 7. The times we bled (closure) 4:41 7. The times we bled (closure) 4:41 7. The times we bled (closure) 4:41 8. Cold on my side 4:36 8. Cold on my side 4:36 8. Cold on my side 4:36 9. Completion 4:36 9. Completion 4:36 9. Completion 4:36 total time 41:22 total time 41:22 total time 41:22
Misery 24/7 This liquid enlightenment solves even the problems of the deepest kind Knife is on the table and noose attached Bottle is open but the misery remains There are things they couldn't know Friends all gathered he is still alone Atrocities that followed carved a cross to heavy to bear Darkness grew greater every single day behind that friendly yet empty stare Investigations have been open since she left us far behind We wonder why she is longer around Some say she has crossed the borderline Chill is felt when passing the chair that moth-bitten blanket hid Stairway down to the invisible one still unfixed like the trace of the struggle: "Weep... your sobbing won't affect me now Suffer...It is merely music to my hears Turn your back on me Is that the best move you could do? Pretending is over now I don't give a fuck about you" We know why she is no longer around But on whose hammer did she die? -Mine We won't see her ever again The Past Nightmares Once I got to witness a murder Blood spattered sheets, it was still a dream Would I have been reflected from the mirror of yours when darkness well kept in my lifeless home? But so much changed since then when days still stretched into sleepless nights So much changed since then Associations Honestly, they will flee and I did always disagree but now I am losing myself to something that in a long run will disappear The things you fear are always for real and you are losing yourself The past nightmares bow to none How could one care how far does the bird fly when its passing by is so irrelevant? How could one care how fast does the wind blow when he's still trapped inside these four corners? I Am Complete These hearts are built to sound the saddest of tunes Tor ring the shades of hungry needles and scars of old longing Where our numbered days meet our best intentions lay clouded by the weights we carried in our hearts and on our skin Where can I fall when there's no-one to catch me? What will I do when my soul breaks? Who'll hear me then? Dear, keep those clouds at bay so this won't be just more dead poetry to fall upon ears that have long since gone deaf Let us heal these jagged exit wounds Wash away all the stains and together make things right again and never let go For once this feels so real For The Ghosts Of Our Time [Instrumental] Silent Chrysalis Stage So the curtain fell and fierce facades revealed Sunken within the emptier vision of a light to reach I'm not afraid the shadows here but the voices inside enthrall Spellbound to slumber again Still I pursue resistance in vain Will you embrace this apathy? Would you cherish the melody when silence is golden? When the silence is colder? Would you name it a tragedy when there is nothing left of me? The stillness is golden in my silent chrysalis stage This is the day when all light fled Shapeless figures left to perceive Blood in my hands proving my mischief Consuming every urge and need Will the voices faint away in the distance when this stage has passed Dreaming Of Oblivion This burning sensation I lie still afraid to breathe in this empty cold room Come to me oblivion I'd like to be something I'd like to be somewhere else Hope has fled me The time is near It's easier to just slip away than to try and fight my way out of this state of half existence Last night I dreamt of a place deep down where I could find peace Come to me oblivion The Times We Bled Waking moments spent with splinters in my throat There with our wounds open we stood bleeding the heart dry Facing the water, hoping for wings to carry us towards daybreak and never let hope die Then the tow giants came falling down Took even the unspoken and threw it all away Thought it would take a lifetime to hid everything away to make the heart whole And every day without fail I held my heart in my hands Slowly turning pale Hoping it would miss a beat One too many and rot away Just hold me for a second now Let's not say a word Let me catch my breath, dear and hold it before it escapes One last time Cold On My Side It is not a wreck of your hopes Mere delusion It is time to give up the ghost Don't follow me into the dark Can't hold on anymore For all I persisted here is wasted like the time before us Empty voices Hollow chambers The rooms we used to revel in Passion cease and life expire Pulse that depends on wires Death whispered and chose to guide And now the bed is cold on my side This darkness of mine The shattered and the painful light Looming close Keeping distance away from reach It is happening again and I have no strength in me When there is no hope the memories won't fade But will you lose your faith again today? Completion [Instrumental] Lyrics in plain text format