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one

two

three

one

two

three

gloom

dark

bar

ruin

smoke

my face

conceals

while beer and

wine

drown sorrows,

it reveals

a foolish

plan

gives a

leading thread,

but legs

stumble,

misstep,

postponed,

soaked steps

staggering...

-... past

legacy,

womb torn apart,

yesterday

and today,

and maybe

already knew...

but does it even

matter

what

some Inca

or Maya

prophecy and calendar

claim,

just swallows me whole,

the concrete hive,

no scribble or scroll

lures me,

as the spirit

burns...

one

two

three

one

two

threeeeeee

barren

path

stale

salty

frozen

fields I dash

feet dragging,

dust cracks,

and despite the seer

who curses,

while reason,

still clear,

crumples,

yet I am,

just my heart clenched,

stumbles,

wind weeps,

the soul

fears,

light glimmers,

eyes drift

towards the

preprogrammed goals,

weary,

I lie down,

strength

nowhere to be found,

falling like leaves

at fate's feet...

one

two

three

one

two

threeeeee

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[verse 1]

A Fények íve ott hajol az égre s hív.

a Színes ösvény, mint büszke diadalív.

Két élet, két sors, két messzi világ,

ha a lélek mélyen figyel meghallja dalát.

Lágy rezgéseit csakrái mélyén érzi

Ott, hol a föld álmait sóhajtja s nézi

Két világ feszül egymásnak csendesen

Az emberi szív és a végtelen.

[chorus]

Valahol ott távol, messze, a felhőkön túl.

Hol a léptek és lelkek egymásra lelnek,

hol minden különálló végül majd egy lesz.

de ő mindent lát mi rejtve van a szemnek,

s a szelek zúgnak; angyalszárnyak

hol az álmok is valóra válnak

Az idő lassan telik, s pendül egy húr

[bridge]

A változás lágyan súgja sorsod.

Az ember útja ez a csillagokba,

Álomból valóság,

sorsból jövő lesz,

Lépteid nyomán a fény fodrot vet,

-rezzen,

S egy pillanatra elmosódik a táj,

új ösvény nyílik a messzeségbe,

Egy lélegzetvétel alatt halkan átsuhan,

S ott hagyja nyomát az ég peremén.

[chorus]

Valahol ott távol, messze, a felhőkön túl.

Hol a léptek és lelkek egymásra lelnek,

hol minden különálló végül majd egy lesz.

de ő mindent lát mi rejtve van a szemnek,

s a szelek zúgnak; angyalszárnyak

hol az álmok is valóra válnak

Az idő lassan telik, s pendül egy húr

[verse 2]

Időtlen ív,

vezet Ősök lába nyomán

s mely alatt az évek során

A színek,

mint rég elfeledett jelek,

Széthullnak,

s eggyé forrnak újra

napjait a jelen,

szövi át a múltba

lelkek költöznek csendben

a felhőkön túlra.

[chorus]

Valahol ott távol, messze, a felhőkön túl.

Hol a léptek és lelkek egymásra lelnek,

hol minden különálló végül majd egy lesz.

de ő mindent lát mi rejtve van a szemnek,

s a szelek zúgnak; angyalszárnyak

hol az álmok is valóra válnak

Az idő lassan telik, s pendül egy húr

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[Pre-Chorus]

I sit here still,

At the quiet bottom of my soul’s lake,

Wondering what new tale I should make.

But it’s no tale at all,

It’s more like a drama,

Yet written down,

It reads more like a parody in panorama.

[Verse 1]

The spider of gloom

Weaves castles in the air,

Enmeshes my mind,

But can’t cover my care.

Wine spilt across the table,

In its glass,

I force a faint smile to show,

Though I know,

What he holds in his grasp…

[Pre-Chorus]

I sit here still,

At the quiet bottom of my soul’s lake,

Wondering what new tale I should make.

But it’s no tale at all,

It’s more like a drama,

Yet written down,

It reads more like a parody in panorama.

[Chorus]

Soft,

Crumbly is the cheese,

Above,

The prodigal moonlight gleams.

I write from the heart,

But my words smudge and freeze.

A merry flame flickers,

But the candle’s light wanes,

Inside, the child silently cries,

The last virtue remains.

[Verse 2]

As the play unfolds,

From these painted hues I saw,

I’ve drawn a picture,

In a world where true shades withdraw.

But why should I write tragedy

When you all know my life,

If you understand the comedy,

You’ll know what causes my strife...

[Chorus]

Soft,

Crumbly is the cheese,

Above,

The prodigal moonlight gleams.

I write from the heart,

But my words smudge and freeze.

A merry flame flickers,

But the candle’s light wanes,

Inside, the child silently cries,

The last virtue remains.

[Chorus]

Soft,

Crumbly is the cheese,

Above,

The prodigal moonlight gleams.

I write from the heart,

But my words smudge and freeze.

A merry flame flickers,

But the candle’s light wanes,

Inside, the child silently cries,

The last virtue remains.

[Outro]

I sit here still,

At the quiet bottom of my soul’s lake,

Wondering what new tale I should make.

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I would speak to you.

I really,

want to,

but I can’t.

My stubborn pride,

binds my tongue.

You know it too,

how hard it is,

so you understand.

And yet,

it’s just a faint shadow now.

Merely a stain,

on the ornate carpet,

the reason that

carved a trench in our hearts.

And now,

with cheap words,

it tries to replace,

the feelings we’ve lost.

But in vain,

it’s too late.

For our worn-out vows,

this speck of dust,

drives us into

an ancient bondage,

where our withering souls

ferment their rage.

Then silence,

like a suffocating mist,

descends,

and settles upon us.

And our features,

draped in the garb of pride,

are called to dance,

by anger.

Yet, there’s a word,

that, once spoken,

holds great power.

It could dispel

the silence of a thousand years,

it could mend all,

if we’d ask for it, for a lifetime,

but no one calls for it.

So only,

defiance and vanity,

mock us face to face,

hand in hand,

at that plot of ground,

where humility,

lies buried.

You would speak to me.

You really,

want to,

but you can’t.

Your ego won’t let you,

it chains your lips.

I know too,

how hard it is,

so I understand.

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[chorus]

Somewhere far away, beyond the clouds,

Where steps and souls in unity are found,

Where all that's separate becomes one in the end.

And He sees it all, what eyes can't comprehend.

The winds they howl, the angel wings soar,

Where dreams come true forevermore.

Time moves slowly, and a string is plucked.

[verse 1]

The arc of lights bends high into the sky,

The colored path, a proud triumph's cry.

Two lives, two fates, two distant realms apart,

If the soul listens deep, it will hear the heart.

Soft vibrations felt within each chakra deep,

Where earth's dreams sigh, in silence they sleep.

Two worlds pull together in peaceful grace,

The human heart and endless space.

[chorus]

Somewhere far away, beyond the clouds,

Where steps and souls in unity are found,

Where all that's separate becomes one in the end.

And He sees it all, what eyes can't comprehend.

The winds they howl, the angel wings soar,

Where dreams come true forevermore.

Time moves slowly, and a string is plucked.

[bridge]

Change whispers softly, guiding your fate.

Man's path to the stars is innate.

From dream to reality,

From destiny to future,

As your steps ripple light in motion pure,

It stirs,

And for a moment, the world is blurred,

A new path opens to distant lands,

In a breath, it passes by, unseen by hands,

Leaving its mark on heaven’s shore.

[chorus]

Somewhere far away, beyond the clouds,

Where steps and souls in unity are found,

Where all that's separate becomes one in the end.

And He sees it all, what eyes can't comprehend.

The winds they howl, the angel wings soar,

Where dreams come true forevermore.

Time moves slowly, and a string is plucked.

[verse 2]

Timeless arc,

Following the Ancients’ steps,

Underneath the years it weaves,

Colors,

Like long-forgotten signs,

Scatter,

Then merge as one in time.

The present day,

Interwoven with the past,

Souls move quietly

Beyond the clouds at last.

[chorus]

Somewhere far away, beyond the clouds,

Where steps and souls in unity are found,

Where all that's separate becomes one in the end.

And He sees it all, what eyes can't comprehend.

The winds they howl, the angel wings soar,

Where dreams come true forevermore.

Time moves slowly, and a string is plucked.