
Date of issue: 09.05.2019
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Pitch Black Prism |
A forbidden road to nowhere |
The strays and shadows often wander alone |
Through an un-enchanted forest |
The abandoned ruins on the hill there |
Still she waits for you, painted eyes ashen blue |
Tiny dancer all her dreams were tainted |
By a poison invisible, still she danced a perfect tragedy |
Fall from grace, her fractured porcelain face |
She was the immolation sent away |
To raise the spirits of the dying |
Did you feel betrayed, were you dreaming |
Of a wheel in the sky where you touched the clouds |
Laughed and cried? |
Did you feel alone, were you drifting |
Though those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Through a pitch black prism? |
Her iridescent silken hair spirals through the air |
Like cattails swirling in the autumn winds |
Falling gently to the mine |
Children in the fields they gather flowers wilting away |
As an empathetic requiem |
And the music falls silent |
She did not cry, she didn’t dare |
A the musing turned fantasia |
Unraveling all her fears |
Did you feel alone, were you drifting |
Through those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Through a pitch black prism? |
Through those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Through a pitch black prism |
Through those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Fading away |
Shine on Chernobyl doll, dance your last dance |
The children they mustn’t know they are never going home |
Radiant child bow in quiet repose |
A dying swan lying in a bed of primrose |
Irradiated flames they burn a cold, cold hellfire |
Beyond the Iron Curtain falling empire |
Takes secrets to the grave |
What did they know before the afterglow? |
A conspiracy to save their own |
They know all roads lead to Moscow |
Perilous flight of song-less bird |
That could see over the horizon |
Was blinded by the northern lights |
And flew into the sun |
Dying Chernobyl doll, dance your last dance |
Soon they all will know they are never going home |
Radiant child standing in the poison rain |
All too well she knows this will never be her home again |
Did you feel betrayed, were you dreaming |
Of a wheel in the sky where you touched the clouds |
Laughed and cried? |
Did you feel alone, were you drifting |
Though those dead doll eyes, fading away? |
Through a pitch black prism |
Though those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Through a pitch black prism |
Through those dead doll eyes, fading away |
Fading away |
Name | Year |
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On the Fence | 2011 |
Stained Glass Sky | 2011 |
Any Given Day (Strangers Like Me) | 2011 |
Midnight Serenade | 2011 |
Neurotically Wired | 2011 |
Incense and Myrrh | 2011 |
Straight and Narrow | 2019 |
Wanderlust | 2019 |
Vermilion Moons | 2019 |
Solitary Man | 2019 |
Kindred Spirits | 2019 |
Wrath of the Universe | 2019 |
Tethered | 2019 |
Never in Your Hands | 2019 |