Metris Tsemär (Lestur's Spirit / Tïrupin / Spark of Creation / Realization / The Battle / Pelisage)

I. Lestur's Spirit

II. Tïrupin
Welcome, Nameless, let your face be submerged
The weak willed race be secured
Yes, Nameless, thinkers and leaders are tortured
For speaking their minds, they are purged

Can you breathe?
Would you want to
If you knew what I knew?

Yeah, you could scream
But you'll think twice
You're being watched, you're on thin ice

He butters our bread
And keeps us all fed
His name is Metris Tsemär
And all that he wants
Is our vacant, thought depraved stares

Eyes cast down
Don't lift your head
The beautiful flowers you hoped for are dead

Are you sad?
Colors seem bleak
But at least you're not burdened to speak

He powers the lights
But limits our sights
His name is Metris Tsemär
And all that he wants
Is our vacant, thought depraved stares

He butters our bread
And keeps us all fed
His name is Metris Tsemär
And all that he wants
Is our vacant, thought depraved stares

You've worshipped the creeds
You've done all his deeds
His name is Metris Tsemär
He demands A herd that's soulless, washed clean of care

III. Spark of Creation

Metris in might protects his silent subjects
All motions, all thoughts, he's tenderly tracking

I can't explore outside this realm, I'm told to obey
But there must be a shade much more brilliant than this gray

I'd be lying, deluding myself this eve
If I said I'm absent from a hungering pain

'Cause I'm starving in a place without heart
So I'm skipping rocks, it's my small form of art

Jumping jubilance saturates the air
No cracking sound could tear me
From these wandering watery waves
That splash a spirit into my human frame

"You there! Causing a disturbance!
Come with us! You've upset Metris Tsemär!
Splashing and singing! Scaring the people!
You must be punished! Put him behind bars!"

IV. Realization

Is it wrong to skip a rock?
Is it wrong to read a book?
Is it wrong to paint a picture?
Is it wrong to sing a song?

No! I can't believe it's an error
No! What's more, it's a treasure
If this the villain proud Metris see
Then his enemy I'll gladly be

Dream and paint the picture brighter
Dream and make the burden lighter

An avian sweeps towards this iron cage
Here's a chance to lift the veil
If you can breathe
Taste the fruits
If you can hear
Let colors take root

Bird, carry this proclamation all over the nation
To end the stagnation, let pure inspiration be your destination

The sun sinks into the sea
But your spirit glows
As of now, you are free

V. The Battle

And the message is heard
And the people tilt their heads
They hear the song of the bird
Truth clears the cloud of control

VI. Pelisage