Percaline: Chute

Down into fracture
Wrapped in vexillum
I'm being captured
World's clock's pendulum

Finding my wishes
Hard to forgetting
Dead body motions
While it is retting

Eyes superficial
Minds philosophy
Names all commercial
Souls theosophy
I am loaded with pain
Within days
Sided in dark sides of life
Within nights

I'm fed up with no lights on my way
Wrong break up, with no sentences to say
Dead bodies all around my grave
With all these, you will save
My rises, the soul in my knees
Sidewalks, near an ocean of peace
Moonlight, an old song in my memory
The real fight, with all of my theory

Encoded, muted
Stored, muted
Retrieved, muted
Don't trust muted Mnemosyne
Shiffrin, muted
Atkinson, muted
The voice of silence
Muted
Muted
Muted
Memory

You're living without Hope
It's to Cease to live
Get the meaning
Muted way
Knowing humankind
Memorizing many songs
Reading many books
Muted way
Taking a new step
Uttering a new word
Is what people fear the most
Muted way
Full of Ignorance
Not what I want
Or why I zealed for
Muted way
Damaged memory
I do know my name
I can hear my own
Muted voice
Stay away from me
Stay away from me
Stay away from me
Muted forever

Now I wanna prescript you
Every second of my life
Will you hear my silence
Against my strife

When I was about to going
Where ever I could to search
You were standing behind me
You knew that I would lurch

I found my name in the ocean
When waves were shouting
Over my head
In to the rainbows
I saw everything meant
As once I said
And all the legends
I saw, moving ghostly
Making light air
Found an Inscription
Safe, under the sea
Buried down there

Gamayun, flying, slowly disappears
Different colors with, portending, thousand years
While I hear your name in both ears
Then, wanna start a silence, behind my tears

I am writing a letter to you
For many years
Wrapped in vexillum, down here
For many years
I want you to mute everything
For many years
And see, our path, being great
For many years
Stay with me, stay in days
For many years
Shout with me, shout silent
For many years
Think with me, think Snottor
For many years
Rise with me, rise again
Forever

Waves hurt me, waves hurt me
But now, I have to be
Strong, strong, strong, strong
Don't ever think that I
Might be killed, might be dead
Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Shayan Amin, Shayan Shitreh
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