IDEAS LYRICS

1. Enigmatic Memories

2. ...and Some Thoughts

So simple we are so innocent…
we can see objects, things; receive and send feelings, from people to others.
We can experience many things and teach many people
we’re led by something when we’re acting-just like everyone.
We can feel love or throw it away
(we can feel pain, sometimes great.)

We say easily that we know many things…
Friends come and change later, refuse us, become good pals of others.
We are also invisible: we live behind our own face, isolated from the others,
Nobody knows the hidden parts of our soul.
We judge others they judge us,
we disapprove if they act differently.

… and some thoughts
that go through my mind after all that has happened
or maybe while it’s happening.
I just tease myself, because I don’t know what to do with them.

And have you lived, if you haven’t seen
stars diving into the sky by the lake’s shore,
and Webber’s song screaming into your ears
the clearest feelings that music can carve…
I think I understood deeply then and there
the word-covered things told by my tale’s main character…

In fact, I don’t want to teach…
Selfish intentions lead me, when I’m telling you
what happened in a small country, because I hope
my soul lets me have a rest and I can treat all the things
that happened to me and still they’re happening.
Just listen: a beautiful tale it is…

Maybe I’d done something before I died,
that’s important, that matters much, that will help later…
It may fail or win, but I must finish
the things I got, hushing and swinging the winds of centuries…

If I tell you now, maybe then you will understand what occurs in me.
These thoughts change my life,
but they may not matter while all these things happen.

3. The Envoys

The weight of the long way makes me feel like falling,
but something doesn’t let me rest somehow…

The figure af a beautiful woman by the flickering candlelight…
The face of an old man following me following everywhere…

Today I’m writing in a book of another lot,
The snowwhite pages are full of my hopes,
I engrave my beautiful mate’s name thousand times,
I want our life to be at least as nice!

Baleful feelings come to me,
The masked danger haunts me laughing…

Fear flashes through the sparkling lights of the town…
An old face brings me calming down…

Today I’m writing in a book of another lot,
The snowwhite pages are full of my hopes,
I engrave my mates’ name thousand times
I want our life to be at least as nice!

4. Without Words

We’re travelling, the Far East waits for us,
we’re called by the destination flying above the clouds,
we’re deeply looking at each other’s glance
even without words our thoughts expressed.

Yet don’t know what tomorrow brings,
on the sunlit town’s strange streets
every day is a secret in regard to the future,
but the time is passing, and the life won’t stop.

After a hard day,
with my dear so calming’s a walk
but something still upsets me
couse I feel myself watched.
Reaching the square, coming out of the alley,
a ring of strange faces suddently surrounds me,
but an old hand helps me again
and when we’re coming to our sense,
we already runaway.

Who’s this old man,
helps us on our way, rising from nothing?
Never talking about secrets,
though in troubles saves us in silence.
Now he comes with us and won’t disappear,
he may tells us why he’s hear…
But he wouldn’t say a word, just follows us,
and the three of us comes back from the East.

Dreams … witch come back,
Mysteries …live deeply in me,
Secrets … ensnare my life,
Thoughts … speechless, without words

5. My Drama

Tell me, how it feels
to look in the old, broken mirror on a new dawn,
and staring at the distance, to see in the splinters:
this man is not you anymore.
Your face is deprived of the light,
in darkness, locked up a hundred times.

You’re slowly disappearing and swallowed by the endless distance,
I’m reaching out my arms for your emerging hands,
to make you stay!
On the stage of life just an empty chair stands,
the curtain drops, the scene ends…

On the stage of life just an empty chair stands…

I’m calling you to myself to embalm your broken wings,
for you’re the only one, for whom beautiful dreams waiting.

You’re slowly disappearing and swallowed by the endless distance,
I’m reaching out my arms for your emerging hands,
to make you stay!
On the stage of life the pressure ends,
the curtain drops, the scene ends…

On the stage of life the pressure ends…

Look at me with your musing eyes from the far distance
raise your soul, this drama is played for you.

You’re slowly disappearing and swallowed by the endless distance,
I’m reaching out my arms for your emerging hands,
to make you stay!
On the stage of life nobody has play,
the curtain drops, the scene ends…

On the stage of life nobody has play…

I’m looking for my lost face,
to see myself in the splinters once again…

6. Pure Flying

My soul’s so vexed, I wonder where I could rest?
Where’s that only place that hides my peace?
with wide open arms I’m looking up the sky,
waiting for your help and feel like I could fly.

Light breeze strokes down my face
it’s so wonderful, so calming.
I move into your soul, put up your skin
to make you be with me all the time
and if I never see you again
keep my smile till you’re alive.

My soul’s so vexed, so much I’d like to live
Please, lead me through the suffering, there’s no end,
there I can hold you tight with a light movement
and we listen to the peace’s endless silence.

7. On A Strange Land

Here, on a strange land in deep silence, alone,
I’m looking through a gloomy shell towards my world,
My paralyzed inside is contracted by beauty sometimes
and sprinkles a silent smile towards the rigid days.

In spite of the raging storm, I can’t feel the hits of the lash,
with glazed eyes I wipe my racking prison’s walls, I’m speechless

Yet the power chases, yet the longing drives,
from dull reality my heart cries for life!
I’m longing to be in the world of our dreams
the moment that there wait for us are beautiful and real,
there the ordered fate may become true,
that’s the way I’ll find my real home…

I’m staring at the distance just myself, but not alone,
while you’re looking at my summit from above, I do it from below,
how the setting sun paints its slices into different colours
from time to time.

Hundred days and hundred nights are burning in my mind,
the passing years engraved deep wrinkles in my life,
paying for everything by millions of bleeding wounds,
praying for a nicer day, waiting for a shining dawn.

I can feel, I’m a shinking mote in the whirl,
tell me, where I should go in the storm?

Yet the power chases, yet the longing drives,
from dull reality my heart cries for life!
I’m longing to be in the world of our dreams
The moment that there wait for us are beautiful and real,
there the ordered fate may become true,
that’s the way I’ll find my real home…

8. ...just A Ray Of Light

Here’s again the Allover, enclosed by many questions, and defending itself from their merciless choking… but still so deep… Walking alone on the cold streets and the endless ways of mind, searching for that little ray of light that will help me step out…
Searching for the peace and truth without additional sins…
Sometimes I feel as if I knew the answer, but this all is not worth a staw…
This all happens over me, I know you’ll help me… I’ll step out… I’m leaving…
I won’t be here anymore…
Don’t forget me, because maybe I will die soon, bring me the harmony, the calmness, these may make me leaving peacefully!
Preparing for the last word, but still waiting for the absolving light…

9. World Of Our Dreams III

As peaceful islands we are sitting here
in the time’s storm,
my hands I feel, will never let you go…

The bustle takes away so many people and many things,
and a lot of people’s desperate fight can be seen,
but I know, I won’t let the storm rage,
and the life be destroyed.

Touch my face, heal my soul,
don’t let any bad thing pester me!
Let’s sail on the see of wonderful things
towards the glittering lights of the dawn.

A new day has dawned in the grey
but hasn’t revealed itself
with the rise of its stars a new life began.

I can see the future shining in your eyes,
a still purling little brook,
that will lead to the see of life
our small boat.

Touch my face, heal my soul,
live forever in me!
we’re dreaming, and false
which is happening with us
so nice this place.

A new day has dawned in the grey,
and brought You,
with the rise of its stars a new life began.





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