Chris Noir

Through the veil of waters of sea,
Embraced by an icy mist,
A face with an open mouth i see,
That pierces wounds with light of bliss,
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In the days of flame
I call to the nameless
The ones who have fallen
To the same world that i did.
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Close my eyes with the fingers of clay
there will be no bells or chants
No one knows i died today
No one to whom i could repent
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'Look beyond the gallows! ',
said to me a priest,
'for if you repent, your doom you'll prevent,
and you need not fear God in least! '
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Realitys good if you know where to look
It sounds like old movie moral cliche
Once that it bends you dare not pretend,
Dreams become real and take you away,
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All the way through sky and land,
Struggles man to understand,
All the tears that taint the face,
Fall down for earth to embrace.
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Through the veil of salty rain,
a face gazed upon my soul,
The eyes so warm, yet deep with pain,
Upon my misery of all,
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'Will there be pity or mercy for my soul,
Will there be the rays ov gold at the pearly gates,
Or is there nothing, nothing after all,
That can save me from the hostility ov space.
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Look in the eye, the vastness, the space,
Touch the oblivion ov what will become,
And fly with the stars that left no trace,
While dust ov the ages carves us undone.
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I found a pretty apple tree and dug myself a grave,
In it I've left my body, words and a sad mind,
All those things in life to whom I were a slave,
All will in the end be gladly left behind.
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Wandering and loudly dreaming,
Think I better than believing,
Any stray path, so deceiving,
No matter how brightly clear,
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Life will sometimes feel uncanny,
Weird and void of understanding,
Life will sometimes let me tell,
Be loveless, and will hurt like hell.
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Velvet river slowly flowing,
As the autumn wind is blowing,
Just a glimpse of life it's showing,
Is taking you away,
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If I release my rage,
my armies will undo,
let out of the cage,
every last of you!
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Crying lilies bent in greeting,
Coming of the summer winds,
While the heart is sadly beating,
To the rhythm of lost spring.
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Soon will the world suffer again,
Turning coldest stones into searing flame,
The children of the days to come,
Carve the fate of world undone,
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U noć kada zaveje Decembarski sneg,
U san kada potone i potok i bor,
Kad u tami kurjak lovi ceo vek,
Nek sam dobrodošao u tvoj skromni dvor.
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Srce kuca gde je dobrodošlo,
Miluje ruka, gde je sunce gladi,
Od susreta puno vremena je prošlo,
Ali plam se teško u venama hladi.
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And what little faith I had,
I had because-I was naive.
I hoped so strongly, at the end,
Many blessings to receive.
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