Inborn Suffering
Pale Grey Monochrome

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• 1. Wounding (instrumental) (01:09)
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• 2. From Lowering Tides (10:43)
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  Walking from above avoiding the walls
  Trying to cling to the roots of an old tree
  Feeling through the signs of a dying earth
  Watching the clouds emerge from my brain
  
  From lowering tides showing me again parcels of a life I thought I had forgotten
  Consciousness is gone all the strength is gone
  My mind is divided like atoms leading to my end
  
  From laughter to tears, from tears to nothingness.
  From laughter to fears, from fears to meaningless.
  
  Falling into the vastness of a drown devotion
  nothing more to feel nothing more to breathe
  
  Diving into the vastness of a drown devotion
  Nothing more to see nothing more to hear
  
  From lowering tides
  showing me again (parcels of a life) i wanted forsaken
  
  Walking from above avoiding the rifts
  Trying to cling to the roots of an old man
  Feeling through the signs of a dying star
  Watching the storm emerge from my brain
  
  From laughter to tears, from tears to nothingness from laughter to fears, from fears to motionless
  
  Anger distress sadness confusion
  Anguish sickness madness destruction
  
  Anger distress sadness confusion
  Anguish sickness madness extinction
  
  Happiness is gone all the rest is gone
  (my mind is divided) like atoms splitting to my end
  
  Diving into the vastness of a drown devotion
  Nothing more to see nothing more to hear
  
  Falling into the vastness of a drown devotion
  nothing more to feel nothing more to breathe
• 3. Pale Grey Monochrome (11:25)
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  You can Build as many frames as you want
  Only your own life allows you to find your path.
  You can Build as many frames as you want
  You can write as many books as you want
  Line after line, line after line
  Leading to the same pale grey monochrome
  Pale grey
  Like a canvas where you can paint your own way,
  adding your joys, your fears, and your pain
  Line after line, painting on your soul
  Leading to the same pale grey monochrome
  Pale grey monochrome
  You can write as many books as you want
  Your own life allows you to find your road.
  Like a page where you can note your own days,
  drawing your birth, your life, and your death
  Line after line, writing on your wall
  Leading to the same pale grey monochrome
  Pale grey monochrome
  Line after line
  Leading to the same pale grey monochrome
  Pale grey monochrome.
• 4. Tales from an Empty Shell (13:02)
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  Fighting against the winds in my throat
  Trying to keep my words from these rats
  These rats
  From a clever mind to an empty shell
  Slowly losing all my consciousness
  Like sand flowing between my nails
  Diving from brightness to the vast coldness
  Inner sufferings struggling through my head
  Hope will be found in closed eyes
  From an empty shell to a better mind
  Quietly returning to consciousness
  Like sand flowing through my veins
  Emerging from sadness to renewal
  Inner sufferings extracted from my head
  Hope will be found in closed eyes
  Falling …towards …the tales
  Leaving… behind … the tales
  Falling …towards …the tales
  Leaving… behind … the tales
  Tales from an empty shell
  Tales from an empty shell
  From a clever mind
  Tales from an empty shell
  To a better mind
  Struggling against the storms in my throat
  Unable to keep my tongue from these rats
  From these rats
  Tales from an empty shell
  Tales from an empty shell
• 5. Of Loss and Despair (02:15)
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• 6. The Oak (10:47)
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  Transcending visions below
  Behold the sight of forgotten truths
  Reborn from the ashes
  Of our drowned delusions
  
  Where are thy gods, where are thy saviours
  Evading Souls as we turn to bitter calls
  Trading blood for a burning shade to higher grounds
  There are no reasons to thrive as we die
  
  Un-conceive the flesh of the fallen masses
  Reaching the colours divine tearing us apart
  Marching through demise retrieve the solace blood
  Impending faceless eyes
  
  Falling streamless lives disintegrate
  The sign, the heart of thousand sorrows
  Through blackened skies the stars rejoice
  
  The fading exemptions
  Of foreseen conclusions and untold ceremonies
  
  Witness and decompose harvesting its demise
  Witness all around
  Nothingness abides the emptiness of our fall
  
  There is no joy there is no conscience
  Seeking to drown falling apart
  
  Hollowness deep within ghosting the lie
  Trying hard to be my old self claiming past lives
  
  Reborn from the ashes divine
  Reborn from the slumber revive
  
  We breed the same, we feed the rage
  The signs of the ancients, the sight ablaze
  
  We breed the same, we feed the rage
  The signs of the ancients, the sight ablaze
• 7. Drawing Circles (07:32)
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  I have walked many years
  trying to give a sense
  on things, I still don't understand
  Writing scars on my skin
  Hammering spikes on my brain
  Writing scars on my skin
  Starting at the end
  Hammering spikes on my brain
  Like drawing circles
  Starting at the end
  Like drawing circles
  I have started many things
  trying to give wings
  on a life I can’t understand
  getting old and wrinkled
  Losing fragments from my brain
  Ending at the start
  Like drawing circles
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