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Black Sunrise
06:16
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Long autumn night, the perfect light to go
I walk throughout the port, then I launch my boat
Deep green ocean, I sense your call
Blue moon, I'm thrilled by you
The sea roars, mysterious
as I behold the stars
The vast stream, obeys Mars
in this scene, glorious!
Marine glows, a bridge of moonlight that I sail
The haze shades my sight, she portraits for me this tale
Bled red ocean, I seek your trail
The blue hue withdrew from the view
The boat halts, I can walk on this tar sea
Stone trees arise, from this ground
The melting moon attests the old night, crowned and drowned
The Alerce forest foretells a black sunrise
The sea roars, mysterious
as I behold the stars
The vast stream, obeys Mars
in this dream, delirious!
"En mi mente nocturna descansa
el bosque de piedra,
y mi vista no alcanza:
me pierdo ante el estruendo
de una aurora negra"
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Misguided I: Never Shine
03:01
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Grant me eyes,
to get frenziedly wise!
I was told that the sun will never shine
on my side
And every word seems to hypnotize this blind man
I see no light
Grant me eyes,
to get frenziedly wise!
Grant me eyes,
and plant your sign in my mind!
Please, bring me a guide...
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When the reflections seem crystallized in a frosty oppressive night,
the colossal passing of time becomes the darkest of the allies
A brume of rhythmical grace erases, and suddenly replaces the light,
like a storm of marvelous forms, dancing across flames in the skies
Then...
With what seems to be paper-wings, and their strange sound,
something is fluttering around
Let your perception walk in the roads of forgotten massive fogs
and you'll see how the unknown gives you a flowering passion for the search of your own sun
The shadows of trees, reminding a web of mysterious source, echo decrepit motions of wind and wait to take the throne
when this dream, and its crepuscular green, scream in agony and finally are gone
Again...
With what seems to be paper-wings, and their strange sound,
something is fluttering around, and sings:
"Hold the dark,
embrace the dark inside
Hold the dark, see how it covers all!"
Now that the Bird's words have evolve into stone tears, punched into my ears,
should I surrender to the abyss, and track the very essence of what I lack?
The path is mute of light, deeper than a mountain's mouth, it leads to uncharted vaults, where soon I'll reach my longed-for sight
Bird, guide me! Your wings on fire I see! My audience is ahead, I finally see my Sun!
Please!
Recite to me, great flame-soul and show me all that surrounds
this blind man's eyes, so I can rise above...all
"There's no truth, there's no light. Even my own mind immolates my eyes."
Hold the dark!
Embrace the dark inside!
Hold the dark!
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Dusk
04:58
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In a chime, the skies can steal your fear, and chain your gaze
In the sky, some thoughts are passing by, I hear
Like a glass, your mind can fall apart before its blaze
Like a glass, your brightness will project a crescent shape
My eyes can't see the dusk
They are amused, confused
The incandescence of the sun... is passing by
I see the moon (diffuse)
shining in my mind
In a moonlight night a storm arises
A fractal light, writes in the sky
The frenetic dream of serenity, the inner warmth of frozen intensity
screams inside my own veins
Swimming in blue, red clouds evoke
the floating petals of a rose
Echoes of fire are touching them, they are spreading fast breaking through the air,
I am about to feel the arcane
Finally, the dusk
It is amusing, confusing
The incandescence of the sun... is passing by
I see the moon, I choose
stay away and blind
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Just a Piece
09:21
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This lie is drowning me, it's driving me crazy
The selfish question is: is it all a creation made by "me"?
Maybe a reflection is, a sad reflection of my own
This fire I'm feeling now, is really freezing me
All that my eyes can see is just a false lucidity
I want to touch the light; I want to spill me in the other side
This funny allegory, which we call senselessly "to live"
destroys the theory, the theory of mortality
This notion of existing, terrifies me deeply
Perhaps my consciousness, my own individuality
is just an illusion, and in reality
I am a little piece, of this... Machinery
Just a piece, trying to live by himself
As long as I'm inside of my own world I'll
have no peace, though it’s not too late, yet
I can stop being a piece if I touch the great link
This massive inner link is fading out without a doubt
A place on paper traced; I wonder who the writer is
You could say the smarter we are, the further from the path
I still don't know if I'm alone, but I can't catch beyond this Wrath
Once you pass through that door (You'll see)
Once you touch every living light
Your very own soul (no fear)
Your very own life will fade
We're at the ego shore (I'm still)
We're at the limits of the mind
Where we don’t know the whole (a piece)
Where we become a souls’ braid
Just a piece, trying to live by himself
As long as I'm inside of my own world I'll
have no peace, though it’s not too late, yet
I can feel it, I can feel...
Maybe I'm just, starting to realize
that you and I, are One!
I never thought of this, now I see through the skylines of life
I must be waking up, but does it mean I'm forgetting my fight?
I never imagined it, now I see through the horizons of Life.
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Wavesign Santiago, Chile
Wavesign is a 4-piece band based on a land of poets, Chile. Influenced by the beauty of the south of the world, Wavesign`s music aims to create vast and colorful soundscapes, through storytelling-like songs that explore the depths of human nature.
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