![Disconsolate - Esoteric](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/3284752108793925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 10.11.2012
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Disconsolate |
Nurture our fate |
Nothing can prepare or compare with |
This immeasurable sense of loss |
All can be calm |
Until that thought arises |
And plummets toward the ground |
Time passes like the dripping of a tap |
And sleep, becomes that time when the body can no longer be awake |
Each morning, eyes blearier than the night before |
But it had passed |
As I was there within it |
Watching over as if through the eyes of another |
Through conscious repetition |
But my thoughts were elsewhere |
Longing, but unable to take the steps |
That might continue this journey |
Indignant in this bleak landscape, that no longer binds |
Each serene moment, accompanied by another full of dread |
And I resolve |
To that familiar feeling time tries so hard to bury |
To live life, only to bear |
Name | Year |
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Sick and Tired | 2019 |
Cipher | 2012 |
Loss of Will | 2012 |
Circle | 2012 |
Descent | 2019 |
Abandonment | 2012 |
Caucus of Mind | 2012 |
Beneath This Face | 2012 |
Aberration | 2012 |
Rotting in Dereliction | 2019 |
Consuming Lies | 2019 |
Quickening | 2012 |
Culmination | 2019 |
Silence | 2012 |
Ignotum Per Ignotius | 2012 |
The Order of Destiny | 2012 |
The Blood of the Eyes | 2012 |
A Torrent of Ills | 2012 |
Grey Day | 2012 |
Morphia | 2012 |