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Nahemah: "The Second Philosophy" – 2007

энциклопедия: Nahemah

Состав группы:

  • Pablo Egido – вокал
  • Paco Porcel – бас
  • Miguel Palazon – гитара, синтезатор
  • Roberto Marco – гитара
  • Jose Diego – ударные

Nahemah: "The Second Philosophy" – 2007

Композиции:

  1. Siamese
  2. Killing My Architect
  3. Nothing
  4. Like A Butterfly In A Storm
  5. Change
  6. Labyrinthine Straight Ways
  7. Subterranean Airports
  8. Phoenix
  9. Today Sunshine Ain't The Same
  10. The Speech

Лирика

1. Siamese

I wake up on broken glass
My golden teeth shining
Reptile through my fingers
It is time to disguise the murderer.

Siamese! Your secret face
I am far away (from you)

Fever licking my feverish smile
A 360 degrees eye embraces me now,
Best lover of myself, me
The lover of the lowest being it's me.

Siamese! Your secret face
I am far away (from you)

Lost in my condition (freak)
Words that never hold
Turning to anger, your sympathy
The mirror of the Siamese painted muse.

Siamese! Your secret face
I am far away (from you)

2. Killing My Architect

I can't recognize, I can't remember
Who I was before the start
I know it's not a mystic trance
Only a floating window, on a new black layer.

I begin to forget the colour of my cries.

My veins stayed on the way
Tied to my old stars, dragging
Were you the pain creator?
I should erase the traces forever
Should I kill my architect?
But I'm only sure that....

You'll never find this place
I hide my limits in the no-room
You'll never walk this way
My legs were serpents going nowhere.

But I'm only sure that....

You'll never find this place
I hide my limits in the no-room
You'll never walk this way
My legs were serpents going nowhere

3. Nothing

Maybe all I thought
Was no more than an ornament
For a cracked front
And the walls of my heaven
Reflected your slanted wings
Drawing chaos in the air.

Everything is a part of nothing,
Everything is a part of me.

Maybe all I wanted
Was no more than pretty lies
To throw my stare to that star
And the voices which tuck me in each night
Laments of a dying
Disguised as a lullaby.

My way back here wasn't lineal,
Pieces of the past are chapping my hands
The sun is fading to black
Cause the hollow silhouette
Already doesn't want a shadow
Already doesn't want a name
Already doesn't want a saviour
Already doesn't want an escape.

Everything is a part of nothing,
Everything is a part of me.

4. Like A Butterfly In A Storm

Emptiness was such a lonely place
So it led me to begin a long and hard course,
To search what my heart was crying for.
I wasn't conscious, but you were there
Awaiting me for long.

I wasn't conscious, but I walked all the wrong ways,
In time I just turned the correct corner
And you were there, not gone.

Only your eyes were enough
To hook me to the hardest
And most beautiful drug,
Sometimes in the flight
We joined together, I feel fragile.....

Only your eyes are enough
To make my wings dust stronger,
Only your eyes are enough
To make my wings dust stronger,
Only your eyes were enough
To hook me to the hardest
And most beautiful drug,
Sometimes in the flight
We joined together, I feel fragile.....

Like a butterfly in a storm.

5. Change

Those solar explosions
My refuge against your cries
The twisted immersion
Under a layer of fire.

Come up to the trapeze with me
Brush my perspective
My arms stretched out
Like branches into the pathetic truth.

Sometimes I feel my teeth
Falling down my smile,
Sometimes I feel I'm losing my steps
Through this empty desert.

When I achieve to pull out
The fishhooks from my eyes
Bring me back my cycle
And don't show the tattooed wound.

Stay...walk on my fingers
Let out the sun under your tongue
The perfect spiral
Straight up ways again

I don't vow remembering....

6. Labyrinthine Straight Ways

You put all my destinies as domino pieces
Falling slowly into a silent descent
Playing quickly your hands seem so sterile
Could you turn my blood into art?
I doubt it so...

Your hands are a perfect reflection of your soul.

Decline all your words to white
The back door is open for you all the time
My back caressing your knife
Could you turn my blood into art?
I doubt it so....

Your hands are a perfect reflection of your soul,
These hurricane pieces fall surrounding you.

The last theatre in the reticule.

Is this my new oxygen?
Is this what you have prepared for me?
A dance of suicidal drops
Could you turn my blood into art?
I doubt it so...

Your hands are a perfect reflection of your soul,
These hurricane pieces fall surrounding you.

7. Subterranean Airports

Did you know all truth?
I only tried to walk over the frost
But this time there was no mist
Making up your eyes.

Now I know your lips always blink
In synchrony with the marionette
Knitted lips to your chest
Mimetic, "rising" different each step.

Which word do you belong to?
I always thought we looked at the same face
Too many words on your back
Now the airport is underground.

Too many words on your back
Now the airport is underground,
Flashes from a dead past
Now the airport is underground.

8. Phoenix

My mind bleeds poems like it never did
And ink rivers cry over empty papers.
Inspiration resurges from its ashes,
Words spread like a devotional song
In an ancient tongue,
And this vertical union
Separates a shared sweat.

Why are you back?
Our farewell was so sorrowful.
Why are you back?
I didn't call you.
Thanks for coming, I really
Missed you.
Thanks for coming, I never
Said I love you.

You bit the hand that fed your soul
You were not happy
You crushed such a sacred illusion
You thought there was not enough.

Now, like a snake, your skin
Is in contact with the ground
And you can see a phoenix
Flying higher and higher.

9. Today Sunshine Ain't The Same

Don't worry 'bout the miles
You never drove
Cause they're there, outside,
Waiting for your tyres.

Don't worry 'bout the things
You never said
It doesn't matter...
They will listen.

Today sunshine ain't the same
Its rays are described
With an optimistic pen.

Hope grows inside a wound,
An accelerated culture rides
Inside my veins,
And the youth I left years ago
Is resurrected in my mirror.

Don worry 'bout the words
You never wrote
Cause they've never been forgotten
And your mind never removed them

Don't worry 'bout the things
You never did
They'll be done
And everything is gonna be okay.

10. The Speech

Daylight is an eye
Flapping lights to paralyze
This crossed line reveals to you
A swallowed truth

I tried to break it all
But the dune's songs
Flash me till I fall.

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