1. |
I Will Carry On
06:13
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I lie here alone
I’m flooded with memories
thinking of all the things
that you’ve done to me
All the beautiful moments
the hell that you made me go
through
All the beautiful moments
the hell that you made me go
through
The light in your smile
the void, the hate in your eyes …
I will carry on
I will carry on
The light in your smile
the void, the hate in your eyes
I will carry on
I will carry on
And day after day
I’m stronger than before
At times I plunge down, down
I pull myself out, I won’t drown
These waters are raging
I’m learning that storms always
pass
These waters are raging
I’m learning that storms always
pass
The void in your smile,
the hate, the black in your eyes …
I will carry on
I will carry on
The hell in your voice,
the void, the black in your eyes
yes, I’ll carry on
I will carry on
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2. |
Carousel
04:07
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Running freely down the country roads,
suddenly, a splendid vision I see!
Fields of green wheat, swaying and turning
turning and swaying, in the wind
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
Canvas of green from mother nature,
painted by the god of the wind
Way up there, in the sky hawks are flying around,
round and round in circles they fly
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
Blossoming cherry trees losing their petals,
swirling like snowflakes, they sprinkle the ground
Suffering ceases and the ecstatic soul
all at once, overfills with joy
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
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3. |
Dragon Lullaby
04:06
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I lie here alone
I’m flooded with memories
thinking of all the things
that you’ve done to me
All the beautiful moments
the hell that you made me go
through
All the beautiful moments
the hell that you made me go
through
The light in your smile
the void, the hate in your eyes …
I will carry on
I will carry on
The light in your smile
the void, the hate in your eyes
I will carry on
I will carry on
And day after day
I’m stronger than before
At times I plunge down, down
I pull myself out, I won’t drown
These waters are raging
I’m learning that storms always
pass
These waters are raging
I’m learning that storms always
pass
The void in your smile,
the hate, the black in your eyes …
I will carry on
I will carry on
The hell in your voice,
the void, the black in your eyes
yes, I’ll carry on
I will carry on
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4. |
Narcissus
04:16
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Running freely down the country roads,
suddenly, a splendid vision I see!
Fields of green wheat, swaying and turning
turning and swaying, in the wind
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
Canvas of green from mother nature,
painted by the god of the wind
Way up there, in the sky hawks are flying around,
round and round in circles they fly
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
Blossoming cherry trees losing their petals,
swirling like snowflakes, they sprinkle the ground
Suffering ceases and the ecstatic soul
all at once, overfills with joy
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
And as the wind turns, so the wheat turns,
circles, spirals, straight lines
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5. |
Dandelion
04:44
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Flourish in this body, and not in another
your seed settled on this earth,
could’ve flown away,
but decided to rest here
oh my dandelion
delicate, white, gilded and plumed,
living in hardship to your death
A single existence
Seeds fly away
Oh my dandelion
shaking your soft head under the sun
dreaming of green waving fields
simply enjoying your misery
Oh my dandelion
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Once upon a time, a little girl,
she happily ran so savage in life
storyteller she was
and imagined many strange worlds
The child could not wait, could not wait to grow up
she would become a dragon, not a beautiful butterfly
She spent all her life, dreaming, wondering how it would be
how it would feel to be a wonderful, colorful, flying, beautiful dragon
with big, big wings, flying among, among the clouds, with big big claws for climbing high, far away, mountains
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7. |
White Temples
04:41
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Oh the scent of salty air by the seaside
And of flowers blooming amidst jagged rocks
Overlooking blue water, crystal clear so azure
Like the never ending sky
Splashing waves refresh my skin
Glowing under blazing sun
Reflecting off
White temples
In blinding splendor
So the spirit of the great ones that came before
Is revived in me now, and my heart spills over with
Abundant serenity like the waters that are calm
Underneath a wild storm, rolling through the deep sea
There is only one road
Only one, one road
Unconditional love
Each day is new
Unconditional love
No fear no rage
Unconditional love
Each day is new
Unconditional love
No fear no rage
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Where the sea meets the sand, there you splash, play and laugh
You’re pure joy dancing in your fairytale world, free, you’re still free to live in your dreams
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Even as he is who seeth in a dream,
And after dreaming the imprinted passion
Remains, and to his mind the rest returns not,
Even such am I, for almost utterly
Ceases my vision, and distilleth yet
Within my heart the sweetness born of it;
Even thus the snow is in the sun unsealed,
Even thus upon the wind in the light leaves
Were the soothsayings of the Sibyl lost
Qual è colüi che sognando vede,
che dopo ’l sogno la passione impressa
rimane, e l’altro a la mente non riede,
cotal son io, ché quasi tutta cessa
mia visïone, e ancor mi distilla
nel core il dolce che nacque da essa.
Così la neve al sol si disigilla;
così al vento ne le foglie levi
si perdea la sentenza di Sibilla
and so, on the light leaves, beneath the wind,
the oracles the Sibyl wrote were lost
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Hexperos Vasto, Italy
Hexperos is widely known and respected for their Gothic, Neoclassical chamber music, ethereal songs, heavenly voices, neo folk, medieval and celtic recalls. The albums reflect the musician's fascination for ancient times. Hexperos invites the listener to hear stories full of sublime romanticism. Nature, Celticism and myths are the leitmotif of Hexperos’ music. ... more
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