Metaepitome Letra

Metaepitome The game behind, the wise man said, is played. Behind the curtain veil his eyes can't see What his mind won't recieve his time is out The rain must fall to put out the fire like any dying man would agree forgiveness is a mighty power, ..it finally occured to me how dark. IT can be in the shadows. The war. Cries are deafening darkness. Death. Lies and deceit. Oh heavens rain on me.. And he remembers: 1. A time before he was 2. A part he had 3. A scheme But time it fades his memory --> it changes. When tomorrow comes. The rain must fall To put out the fire, like. "Any dying man would agree forgiveness is a mighty power!" -it finally occured to me. How dark? It can be in the shadows! The war cries are deafening, darkness, death, lies, and deciet. Oh heavens rain on me.. Lately he has been seen in his garden Plucking the flowers Desperately wasting his time with: -"How could I go back to yesteryear?" -"Now look. Please understand. it's not like actual time were talking here. It's just that.. you know.. those things you leave behind.. ..Have a tendency to sneak up on you Mind you its not all bad, like, some of it is, well, positive and that's what I'm going on about!" The world in his hands is twisted To emphasize this twist of fate A projection of what he sees no longer sufficed to him a remedy, a fix to feed your head. Like the doormouse said: -"Tomorrow rain must fall" He looks around with a passive frown At the rusted stains of his holy crown The distance is a million miles His sight is weak, and he cannot see The greener fields and swaying trees Or the tranquil meadows in between He is coming to his senses now The awakening is so surreal to me A co-existence of all things real and All things unreal lying in between So brace yourself the time has come To climb the wall down, down, down.. Yeah to climb the wall To see it falling down To look in to the future Yeah to climb the wall To see it falling down To look in to the future In the silence of the heart where no prying eye can see wait.. there's something down there? and if there is, it is not of me, and thus cannot claim dominion but it does, over me There's movement in the dark ears ringing of fear the bells sound a warning of news that came too late the ground begins to shudder as the enemy awakes I am lust and fear and hate I bring lies, unjustice and death the age of war is at hand so pick your side! run to the hills if you will, but know that you cant hide an enemy inside not on your own with me by your side you might have a chance come along for the ride -I promise a good one. so (I) began the fall so (I) began the falling down no looking to the future The way it turned out is never quite what it seemed to be a way out to war ride on a storm god knows the poor need ..a new morning