Assemblage 23 - Naked
Tekst :
Awake aware alone
Lost and far from home
I walk without these walls
So there is less to fall
I am naked
I have nothing left
My bones are picked clean
And riddled with regrets
Nothing can touch me
I ve nothing left to take
For I am naked
But I can never break
Bombarded by brutal events
Like the rays of a sun
Knocked to my knees
By the waves that continued to come
Each time I rise to my feet
I am knocked to the ground
But I am an element
Nothing can break me down
I am naked
I have nothing left
My bones are picked clean
And riddled with regrets
Nothing can touch me
I ve nothing left to take
For I am naked
But I can never break
Link after link in a chain
Pulling hard at my limbs
The search party s lost now
The outlook is growing dim
Praying for wisdom
There s nobody left to impart
But I am an atom
And nothing can take me apart
I am naked
I have nothing left
My bones are picked clean
And riddled with regrets
Nothing can touch me
I ve nothing left to take
For I am naked
But I can never break
I am naked
I have nothing left
My bones are picked clean
And riddled with regrets
Nothing can touch me
I ve nothing left to take
For I am naked
But I can never break
Assemblage 23 - Divide
Tekst :
I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose depths concealed more than they showed
Beliefs obscured by mists around them
A legacy they d been bestowed
Columns of ice paint awkward pictures
Distorted forms that once seemed real
Engulfed inside transparent textures
Billowing curtains as hard as steel
For all the noise filling the landscape
Whispers & cries with no reply
It s quiet here within these boundaries
And thoughts collect like pools of light
My eyes divide the sky
As sirens sound in heaven
My will brings down the moon
And shatters it to pieces
The silence grew inconsequential
The day became a paradigm
A thousand years, a hundred decades
An arbitrary slice of time
I found myself with no companion
Except the salty earth and sky
And suddenly there came my focus
The world around me clarified
My eyes divide the sky
As sirens sound in heaven
My will brings down the moon
And shatters it to pieces
And so I walked in isolation
Hoping solace would cross my path
Ignored the road that lay behind me
And stepped away from the aftermath
I lost myself in shapeless oceans
Whose waters turned from dark to clear
I floated there, a tiny island
With no more doubt, with no more fear
My eyes divide the sky
As sirens sound in heaven
My will brings down the moon
And shatters it to pieces
Assemblage 23 - Skyquake
Tekst :
The morning broke with eerie silence
The ground beneath us cracked and dry
Too self-absorbed to even notice
The cracks that formed up in the sky
Twisting
Turning
Freezing
Burning
Tearing
Fusing
Lucid
Confusing
Open reception
Forceful rejection
dreaming and waking
the process is taking too long
Take what we need at our convenience
Another quick means to an end
Too busy thinking of excuses
For a practice we cannot defend
Collapsing under its own weight
The sky burns out
As we kiss oblivion
Upon its toothy mouth
Your well-being does not concern us
Any worries you must keep inside
Do as we re told without a reason
We never bother to ask why
Collapsing under its own weight
The sky burns out
As we kiss oblivion
Upon its toothy mouth
We walk upon the fields of fire
The smoldering bodies of our dead
Our self-absorption is the reason
It s the gun we point to our own heads
Collapsing under its own weight
The sky burns out
As we kiss oblivion
Upon its toothy mouth
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
(Yeah)
(Sing a song, brother)
If the sun refused to shine,
I don t mind, I don t mind.
(Yeah)
If the mountains fell in the sea,
Let it be, it ain t me.
Got my own world to live through
And I ain t gonna copy you.
Now,...
Welcome my friends to this beautiful Sunday
My wife burn my tie on the stove just the other day
Your Mama, your Daddy, your greasy, greasy Granny Let s judge
Bill then we all will pray
Bob fixed the steeple it looks brand new
It s lunch time now so I guess that s my...
This microphone explode, shattering
The molds
Ya eighter drop tha hits like de la o or get tha
Fuck off tha commode
Wit tha sure shot, sure ta make tha
Bodies drop
Drop an don t copy yo, don t call this
A co-opt
Terror rains drenchin , quenchin ...
Na niebo spojrzyj na samotność gwiazd,
W bezdenną noc bez dnia.
Czy gwiazdy wiedzą co to lęk,
Czy gwiazdy znają strach?
Serca gwiazd - twardy lód.
Pod żarem schowany szklany chłód.
Serca gwiazd - twardy lód,
Pod złotym morzem ognia,
Lęk się czai, tak jak zbrodnia...
I was head over feet
for a fact commited
you said I would cheat
and I cracked and I did it
I didn t look
so I mistook
the fact, *your* acts
were goodhearted
Is this feeling
an obsession of an evilness
It s revealing
it s sweating through
my evening dress
I m in a moment of madness
wrapped up in sadness
I don...