Abydos: The Little Boy's Heavy Mental Shadow Opera About the Inhabitants of His Diary

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Tell me, where do you go? Is it like we think we know? Are the lights in the sky all just alleviations to say goodbye? Tell me, what do you see? Is all worth our fantasy? Can you show me your star? So I believe you find a way to tell me where you are You broke the sun and painted me a universe called new life You broke the sun Am I just standing too close to see your satellite? And I thought he could hear my words when I told him goodbye 'Cause I saw how the world has changed in the blink of an eye But I don't want to know all that But I don't want to know it all Can you sing another song? Let me hear again your voice Can you send another sign? Can you send it to me? You can climb up to the stars, Mr. Saint-Exupéry Can you write another tale to make him coming back to me? Sorry, I have to go Again, so good to talk to you I know there will be a time, for your pictures in the stairway don't see me cry You broke the sun (You broke the sun) - x4 You broke the sun and painted me a universe called new life You broke the sun Are we just standing too close to see the whole bright? (You broke the sun) You broke the sun (and painted me a universe called new life) You broke the sun (You broke the sun) You broke the sun (Are we just standing too close to see the whole bright?) You broke the sun

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 12, 2025

One word in the cold can bedew a part of their closet We call it the unseen room Discovered with a breath I can say they're not alone They imitate our noises of cracking deals and screaming floors to keep us innocent They're knocking at my door My faith keep them outside But nonstop are these noises of the silence in my head I’ve waited for this moment The hurting season before the tears So bittersweet is burning before it disappears Silence can tell me where to go A golden hall of ghosts is in my head Silence (Silence) so individual Can no one hear the voices from another world? Did you ever feel a cold air in your chamber, or you're aware of places where you've surely never been? Did you ever have a dream and suddenly remember reflecting databases from a stranger’s memory? Then you received a message of something you have heard at last in languages of a child 'Cause only when you listen to, you will hear the voices and the calling of the wild (Wild - x4) So bittersweet is burning before it disappears Silence can tell me where to go (tell me where to go) A golden hall of ghosts in my head Silence (Silence) so individual Can no one hear the voices from another world? Oh so many faces crossing we have never seen In a lonely city not unusual Suddenly you meet a certain stranger day by day May could be an angel or a seraphim They're waiting for this moment The hurting season before the tears So bittersweet is burning before it disappears Silence can tell me where to go (tell me where to go) A golden hall of ghosts in my head Silence (Silence) so individual (individual) Can no one hear the voices from another world? (x2) Silence!

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 12, 2025

I'm still searching, can't define my religion On a Sunday April the 21st, I will understand that I've waited too long All these little things I try to tell you in a song In Paris we can meet for the show My birthday present you will never know Sometimes it's hard to explain These words for the end of the lane So far away from heaven I'm standing here so far away You found the island to escape beside a tree Dry my tears while you sleep When your brother died thirty-seven days ago A fall that took a part of you You were so afraid then to leave him alone In dreams you can reach for your hand You follow the way to the end So far away from heaven I'm standing here so far away You found the island to escape beside a tree Dry my tears I'm so alone in this beautiful mind So anodyne these tears in my eyes Initial greatness and the spirit is gone Replaced by the burden in this quite contrived version of what we call life, but we have to carry on So far away from heaven I'm standing here so far away You found the island to escape beside a tree Dry my tears (x3) So far away from heaven I'm standing here so far away You found the island to escape beside a tree Dry my tears while you sleep

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Nov 12, 2025

Like Tim Burton colours when the eve is coming down We live in Coppermoon, a dreamy little town where rusty lamplights longing to replace the day and trying to enchant the impure on our way But demons are shining brighter and swear it's my only moon I stare in the Visionlighter, a liquid of the sun In our dreams they create new realities The relation of vision and life The other side - other side - other side They say this town belongs to "Green," the Scarecrow Man A thin illusion with no face and many hands A skinny spider made of blood and dirt and bones injected with a curse inside the pavement stones And the demons are shining brighter and swear it's my only moon I stare at the Visionlighter, a liquid of the sun In our dreams they create new realities The relation of vision and life The other side - other side - other side And the vision is Morro Jable is a portrait of Coppermoon Now I just have to find a ladder to climb up to the sun In our dreams they create new realities The relation of vision and life And we try to amend these chains of evidence And we're still searching for the other side The other side - other side - other side

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Nov 12, 2025

Yesterday we built another bridge A way to other spaces of the sciences Where all the seasons we'll try to find the reason and the merit for the measure of the time We found the back street of a cemetery and felt the lie of hagiology Words not enough for what we want to say We have to flee and many seas We have to cross to Abydos He lives under the sea Is the wind in the trees He's the wisdom of the world If it's God building our street, it's not a way you go by feet Hyperion sunset The end is defined But beautiful poems Preserving an illusion for the one and only life in our lie We have to flee We have to cross to Abydos He lives under the sea Is the wind in the trees He's the wisdom of the world On the wings of the wild In the arms of a child lies the wisdom of the world He lives under the sea Is the wind in the trees Find the wisdom of the world (Find the wisdom of the world) He's the kind of a man you describe as a friend For the wisdom of the world (For the wisdom of the world) For the wisdom of the world

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 12, 2025

The waves are falling out of the virid sea And paint me in the sands where no one waits for me My destiny written from old Father Time A long time ago between all the lines I find the desert rose and swim in a crystal sea I will walk through Wonderland my daddy said to me Now I swim in a sea of tears and rose a desert heart And if this is Wonderland it seems too cold for me Under the rising star Just too small for the sky above Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe If we misunderstood That God made us drifting wood Then how can we know before we are there When the angel sings to wake up the light of the day Then I can hear the world tell me where I have to stay My destiny is written from old Father Time A long time ago, between all the lines And a blind man living deep inside of me He's afraid to live and not disposed to see He was paralyzed just by the beauty of life To keep it in mind he just closed his eyes Under the rising star Just too small for the sky above Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe Under the rising star Just too small for the sky above Asking for what we are - why we're a part of the universe If we misunderstood That god made us drifting wood Then how can we know before we are there

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 11, 2026

Out of deep space light years from home Someday we'll see they're not alone They fall from a universe not made for this land We've lost the only word they do understand They think we're the aliens invented on Mars In their science fiction books, they call us the planet with the cold and lonely heart Sail on the river of a starry night From the Milky Way to another day I'm waiting out somewhere at the borderline I don't want to stay - Take me far away They listen "Radio Earth" every night and day (Every night and day) This unspecific art in the words we say (In the words we say) They wander through the tides from a parallel world and found with decipher codes the thing we lost to send us an invasion of the love Radio Earth Radio Earth Sail on the river of a starry night From the Milky Way to another day I'm waiting out somewhere at the borderline I don't want to stay - Take me far away (x2)

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 12, 2025

All my life, a children's song was lost in helices The darkness tries to hide me from that place Can I drain the source of fears and find my energy? A dark man is my barricade to a new philosophy Is there somebody downstairs in my playground of fears? The candle leads me down to hear this melody again where all the ghosts of Disney World will guide me to a land I’m on my way back to my Abydos The toys are protecting me from my ancient enemies and all relics are the gatherings of our faithful family Keep searching the way back to my Abydos This is so much more than any fool had lost The toys are expecting me in a world of memories and I fall into the shelter of my fears Now I'm on my way back to my Abydos There is so much more we've lost And the sun is shining And the world is turning In another universe, I see candles burning And the sun is shining And the world is turning When the sky is a flower field I can see the morning (x3)

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 12, 2025

"Once upon a time in the temple of Abydos close to the Valley of Kings a dark alchemist betrayed Osiris, the God of death and rebirth with an ingenious stratagem The dark alchemist stole the gift of permanent reincarnation so he could live forever Later during the second Punic war, a Byzantine sorcerer damned him To live forever as a ghost in the wine fields of Kart-hadasht The only way to flee from this predicament was to find a secret password 2698 years later a game designer for a global corporate enterprise invented a strategic adventure game based on the myths of these characters The FX were praised as the most realistic virtual design ever To win, the player also had to find a secret password That password: Wildflower sky."

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 11, 2026

And he's a shade in the shelter of the twilight Alone he lives inside the stone old temple plants He stores the phials with a truth-finding elixir on his Kiblah to a flower of fifth essence He's a god in the wine fields of Byzantium He's a filter among the soulbazaar and Zion Is reserved in a gameboard to evolve the PS 5 before he gains a cutaway of butterflies Then he learned to fly (Then he learned to fly) A limited edition creature So you wonder why (So you wonder why) With a self-increasing feature in his mind There's a sign in the sky and the world open wide And I want to know where the wildflowers grow These are the days, learning to fly You will live forever if you try (French:) "Hahaha, Oui pour vous mes enfants, pour vous mesdames et messieurs J'ai le grand honneur. J'ai une grande surprise: le triste clown" (English:) "Hahaha, Yes for you my children, for you ladies and gentlemen It gives me great honor. I have a big surprise: the sad clown" When the audience is listening to me, I will suddenly turn into a child again All the characters allegorized So we are free to play our cast Even Samuel comforts your fears 'Cause you can be what you want to be inside And now everything's coming more clear in a story extraordinary Then he learned to fly (Then he learned to fly) A limited edition creature So you wonder why (So you wonder why) With a peripheral feature in his memorycard There's a sign in the sky and the world open wide And I want to know where the wildflowers grow In a garden so high, there are no more goodbyes Find freedom again over wildflower skies These are the days, learning to fly You will live forever if you try Then he learned to fly (Then he learned to fly - To fly) So you wonder why (To fly - To fly) There's a sign in the sky - on the clouds can I fly? And I want to know where the wildflowers grow In a garden so high, there are no more goodbyes Find freedom again over wildflower skies These are the days, learning to fly You will live forever if you try

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 12, 2025

The freedom around my father's grave now drifted by the winds of war and disturbed And all my sorrows, all my pleas now buried under machines' roar It is not a dream May the laughter of children help us in the end Turn the base in our hometown into a bugbane plant that hold off the aircraft coming like a swarm of bees and the flight of big grey moths to the flame in the Middle East Now I was 13 months at sea, and it feels like I'm coming home This port is a well-known place to me, so I kneel down to touch the stone And for a minute I thought I could understand that all is one in all here in my Neverland Then the wind takes it all Under the sirens of the night, I hear an ancient melody ("Fly" is a boy) "Fly" is a boy who sings for the world and writing an anthem for too many gods A biological weapon is the virus of hate Destroys our hope for freedom We lost the peace, and now it's just a little too late The free choice for home, for religion and faith Is like I would lie so bizarre That I'm not afraid Something inside infecting our innocence Before all our lies searching for their paradise (Under the sirens) Under the sirens of the night (I can hear it) I can hear it I hear an ancient melody ("Fly" is a boy) "Fly" is a boy who sings for the world (Writing an anthem) and writing an anthem for too many gods Out there in the fields, I see children play in a magic light on a rainy day And I hear them speak in a secret kwaa Dancing with a man from another star And he brings us hope, says the little boy Heal the universe with a song of joy I'm afraid of the very end No one will flee from our Neverland How can I reach other river coasts? Try to be water, then you'll learn to flow Now I'm the king of all orchid dreams Dreams make us different human beings Who are you that I'm talking to? Can't you see that everything is in you? I see how the world is going down You leave with a rainbow in my eyes I see how the world is going down It's a sad but a beautiful goodbye While Fly is a boy still sings for the world Writing an anthem for too many gods Last night I found the hole in my dreams I slipped outside and saw nothing's like it seems You better know this: we're not alone and just cats-paw on a string, and those who watch us from above make us dance and sing

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 12, 2025