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The Traveller
07:35
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Beneath the warming solar rays
Familiar fragrance
Familiar space
Yet, the traveller, in awe
felt something never felt before
Woke up with ferocious mind
Overwhelmed by malice kinds
of traits once just confined to dreaming
composing now to re-arrange the essence of his being
Once tenderly cosy and warm
Sheltered from rain and from storm
Urge towards horizons new - Charming scent mysterious
Concealed by the sheltering veil of darkness on my way away from home
Our Counsel of Elders may surely not know of the interstellar infidelity
Struck with fear I stand here awaiting the scarlet display on me
Travelling on the edge - the edge of my perception
Tiringly cosy and warm
Tempted by rain and by storm
Time and time and time again the sky plays out her sweet allure
Casts her seductive spell on me, consuming me right to the core
Spaces unknown - too far from my home
Waywardness encompasses me leaves her seductive mark on me
Travelling on the edge - the edge of my perception
Some of us are wayward travellers
On paths towards outer dimensions
Will the traveller soon regret?
Will his deed one day fire back?
Comparable in manner to a woman's sweet revenge
that cultivates for ages building empires of suspense
Clad in Pandora fashion the Priestess is prepared
to release all of her rages into his perfect world
Oh, had he never set foot
on this detrimental soil
Never took the breach of faith
the worst of all our crimes
Not a single sign of welcome
in this world so newly found
just a lost and lonely traveller
lying shivering on cold ground
Now it eats me up inside
Seems to eradicate my life
Turns the mind from white to black
Wash the sun away with rain
Turns this world into a lie
Tints the sky in scarlet dye
Was this frivolous endeavour really worth this bitter prize?
Now where can I find confidence
Find my way back to innocence
Forbidden fruit from outer space
endangers our peaceful race
I was travelling on the edge
the edge of my perception
Henceforth I shall retreat
from the aura of deception
And appreciate the goodness and purity of home
This safe romantic haven among the people of my own
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Gatekeepers
04:57
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National Republican Army
07:39
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Passages
05:16
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Turn – compose a hazel dream
Wave – awe and misconception
Looks – travel through the air
Smile – sculptured to perfection leading
to such strange fortuity
as joy gives birth to fantasy
It seems like tonight the stars gently aligned
Courage and fear compensated
Time grinds to a halt as the world’s standing still
As love paves her strange ways
Call – runs shivers down my spine
Shock – fear and escalation
Wrath – three days of separation
Cries – on this frightful Monday night
The view across the river shows a barren empty land
This wonderful utopia runs swiftly through our hands to burst in
such an anxious tragedy
as joy gives birth to misery
It seems like the stars have malignly aligned
Disaster and fear have inflated
Time grinds to a halt as the world’s standing still
As love paves her dark ways
Passage ‘cross the Iron Bridge transcends darkest time
Riding an unending beam to forbidden dreams
Life shall await those who dare defeat the grave curse of despair
It’s not always easy to trust
as dark secrets unveil from the past
A past you can’t erase
A past that I can’t escape
The rats henceforth locked away in the dark
Let’s hope that they stay
A future unknown, yet immune to the past
Life begins here today
And now the Bridge's crossed for the last time
You've composed our final headline
I lost who I loved like my very child
This timid surrender just leaves me with the bitter
Conclusion you'll always repeat the dreadful crime!
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Islands
13:40
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Innuendo Germany
Started in 2021, INNUENDO is a solo project dedicated to my love of progressive (or shall we rather say "interesting") rock
music and intricate lyrics. And - lo and behold - it has taken just 4 years to finish what would become my debut album "Don't take offence at my..." (Innuendo, that is). So here we are then...
Sit back, enjoy and..hopefully...like what you hear.
Tim
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