venerdì 9 ottobre 2009

track 4 - Lying on a pink cloud ..the lyrics..



Will:
The world’s noise still covers my voice

But I swear you will hear it again!
God, you’ll hear me again!

You believed to confine my mind
But now I’m sick of this shame!
I will leave my trace..
Oh why did you throw into my life
All this need to pray and hide?
I don’t want to be so blind
And why do you leave me on this shore
While I only want, I only want to fly high away
High away, away…

Don’t you hear me? Won’t you let me go? Let me go…
You can’t ignore me, don’t let me burn my soul…
Now I’m close to the sun!
Or maybe does it hurt you that I’ve reached this far?
Now confess, if you dare...
You can’t deny me what you created me for….
I’m destined to fly...

The clouds I dye
Now my pink dreams they hide
Black orchids lie
on the soft veils around
of snowy white

Damned be the days when I lied
in the shadows of my lies
when I was desperately tryin’ to deceive myself and my own mind
(within a dull dry ordinary life!)

and I was lost into the dark oh I was lost and I saw NO WAY OUT
All I could feel was all my need to feel the heat of the sun
I had to break beyond the sun to pierce the veil of who I am
Let me reach the sun
Let me touch the sun
Let me fly to the pink clouds!


If you stare into the sunset
A pink cloud you’ll find for your needs
-If you’re looking for the real answers
You’ll find them up there with me

If the world is not what you like here
Come with me, my pink cloud will be
-If you need just something to die for
You’ll be my heaven, your Hell I will be!

Come on, come on, come on, come on….
THE ROAD OF EXCESS LEADS..
..TO THE PALACE OF WISDOM


I’m sick of all of your fakes
And now you won’t fool me again!
I’d better sink into hell
If I can’t be free in your Eden!
I'm sick of your darkened den
and now I'll create a new land
where my pink clouds lie..Oh God let me fly!
Oh God let me..let me reach the sun
Let me reach the sun
Let me, let me fly to my pink cloud!

Second lives: trojan horses
For our moral ipocricy!

A cosmic will, a cosmic search for
An intuition of god THAT IS NOT!

Don’t you hear me? Will you let me fall? Am I not indispensable?
If you’re within me, why can’t you feel me at all? Oh why you don’t?
Or should just forget you, damn you and let you go? I’m so close to the sun!
You can’t ignore me, now I’ll find my answers, my answers to all…all…to all…

I’ll be lying on my pink cloud,
lying on my pink cloud,

lying on my pink cloud!

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