Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beyond, artist - Silentium. Album song Sufferion - Hamartia Of Prudence, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Spinefarm Records
Song language: English
Beyond |
Her innocence lay |
Shred with a lie |
Sweet lips decay |
Forever mine |
Grandeur of hilt |
Do not bear guilt |
Eyes wide to see |
Your madness in me |
In the lanterns pale and sulphur air |
My senses frail, no longer mine. |
Solace of rage, blinding embrace |
My sweet heart to bleed apart |
Foil too painful, shent and wreakful |
To hear or bow to any god’s law |
Their eyes so hollow so hollow |
Their words so shallow so shallow |
Her innocence ravished, by whom is this done? |
Such cowardly curse, second to none |
My demons ensnared me with torture and strife |
And now it all ends here by god or a knife |
I’m beyond horizon, on the ocean of flame |
I’m numb and paralysed never feeling the pain |
No one can hurt me now, I’ve left all behind |
Beyond of all hope and fear, this void so divine |
Prudence… What? |
Blood! |
By god… Prudence! |
Well, well… I can see your true nature has finally reached you |
You! |
You devilish fiend… you’re behind this all. |
It’s all nightmare again. |
I’m on my |
ship and Prudence is faithfully waiting ashore. |
god, wake me from this lie. |
Such a terrible noise from what you have done most willingly. |
This is the truth, |
here and |
now… the only thing that’s not is that you imagined the worst to be true. |
No… Prudence. |
Take her hand, it’s yours now. |
after all, she remained ever faithful to you |
No… you…you did this… this is all your doing you demon! |
I merely opened your eyes. |
She’s all yours now, like all those whores we have |
killed. |
My Prudence is dead. |
all is lost. |
Lost? |
Come Antracon, this is just the beginning. |
This is humanity at its |
strongest. |
To rule |
the life or death of others, to feel no pain, no pity. |
No mercy or compassion. |
All the great deeds |
of human are inspired by their lust. |
Lust for power. |
Fame, fortune. |
The only thing binding man |
down, suffocating him is guilt, shame and pity. |
This is madness, madness. |
By god… it shall all end here. |
Antracon, no… you fool! |
What a terrible waste. |
Another greatness tossed away. |
Oh you |
mortal fools. |
Short is their time here. |
And they are so eager to cut it even |
shorter. |
Well, my chosen |
one, sweet dreams. |
I’ll bit you farewell little ones. |
I’ll claim you at the end. |
Their eyes so hollow… hollow. |