
Date of issue: 14.04.2005
Record label: REGAIN
Song language: English
300 Years Old |
There’s got to be a reason |
There’s got to be a meaning |
For all this effort marked |
By centuries of questions and doubts |
I was blinded, turned deaf to speech |
My hair turned grey, my flesh a rot |
Every thought stillborn and my soul turned bliss |
For I know nothing |
The gods resented my plead |
Thus I turned three hundred years old |
Without having learned anything |
All this pondering, it’s made me sway |
All this to make out the one final question |
I was blinded, turned deaf to speech |
My hair turned grey, my flesh a rot |
Every thought stillborn and my soul turned bliss |
For I know nothing |
The gods resented my plead |
Thus I turned three hundred years old |
Without having learned anything |
In dark and lonely hours |
I sought to find the heart of our creation |
Never could I dream of what |
I found by the greatest hexagram |
For I know nothing |
The gods resented my plead |
Thus I turned three hundred years old |
Without having learned anything |
The thesis of God, the search for Magick |
Made me at first seek, then bow to a truth I didn’t want to know |
For I know nothing |
The gods resented my plead |
Thus I turned three hundred years old |
Without having learned anything |
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Claw the Clouds | 2005 |
For Galaxies to Clash | 2005 |
The Springrise | 2005 |
The Freedom Fall | 2005 |
Be You Angel, Be You Beast | 2005 |
Nihil Juggernaut | 2005 |
No God Loves | 2005 |
Scattering the Timeweb | 2005 |
Vengeance Is Hers | 2005 |