YOB
EP • 2012
Siren's call From the sea Raging current Pulls us under Fighting for air Scream for release As colors dance and weave To the universe we send A reflection Adrift in the ocean Colors take hold Shadows take shape Shimmering Neutral substratum Vast without end Our heart's evolution Dreams of gods Of us Of the fall Dreams of mountains We feel To the marrow To commune With what we lost
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026
One hundred thousand Repetitions Recite the mantra Flowers unfold Loosen the grip Undo the fiction Release the power Trapped in the story One hundred thousand Thousand million thoughts Streams of tomorrow Drowning this moment Loosen the noose Release the bonds Breathe in the power Of no tomorrow This mystery never ends Angels and demons smiling Embrace the burial mound Prepare the ground One hundred thousand Nightmares obscure The precious knowledge Form is illusion Loosen the noose Release the bonds Breathe in the power Held in this moment Prepare the ground The burial mound Breathe in the power Held in this moment This blessed grave This blessed death Streams of tomorrow Cleanse our fate Silver moon Trumpet sounds All to awaken Prepare the ground Awaken
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Feb 06, 2026
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