A keresés eredménye

Waking Up This Dream

You know where I am, I’m hiding behind the wall
Often hiding my face in my hands
 
Wind blows rain and snow against the windowpanes
I’m standing in front of the house I used to play in
 
I hear it all again and I hope to be awoken from this dream
I hide myself with a small pillow
 
Take me right back, the Angelus bell1 is already ringing
Preventing nothing

I Can Feel (The Wind On My Face)

I wanted to be a desert
Sand and heat
Pilgrims' steps
along the ripple marks
 
I wanted to be the bright light
I wanted to be the darkness
I wanted to be a desert
that people… step on
 
Should I see you
in the cores of hidden worlds
I would become one with nothingness
and form a single sentence
 
I want to sail through your kingdom
to the middle of the circles
I give up on futile things,
rid of my shackles
 
Then I can feel
the wind blowing on my face
I can feel
the ancient light coming closer, I can feel
 
I wanted to be a well
which never dries up
A torrent of rain
through which life breaths
 
I wanted to be the fire
warm before dawn
For your presence,
I wanted to be everything
 
And I can feel
the wind blowing on my face, I can feel
the ancient light coming closer, I can feel
 
Perhaps I am ascending,
I want to discover the secret truths
and I am aware
of the blurry dreams I had
Then I can feel
the wind blowing on my face
I can feel
the ancient light coming closer,
I can feel
 
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