Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Neoarchaean, artist - The Ocean. Album song Precambrian, in the genre
Date of issue: 01.09.2008
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
Neoarchaean |
True sorrow doesn’t flirt with hope |
No matter how great it may be: hope rises twice as high |
But spare me these seekers! |
Leave me in peace |
Down with them, down, down, down, down! |
That which suffers, does never hope |
For they will no longer impress me With all of the solemnity and with the voice of my greatest days: |
I call to you my hearth, glorious hope! |
Wrapped in the cloak of illusions |
Come and sit beside me On the tripod of appeasement |
With a whip of scorpions I chased you! |
If you wish me to believe that |
You have forgotten all the grief |
Which my short-lived repentance caused you: Well, then bring along with you |
The sublime procession — hold me up, I am fainting! |
— of all the virtues which |
I offended… and their everlasting atonements |
Yes, good people |
I order you to burn |
On a spade red-hot from the fire |
And with a little yellow sugar for good measure: to burn the duck of doubt |
With its vermouth lips… which in the melancholy struggle between good and evil |
Shedding teardrops which are not heartfelt |
Creates everywhere, universal emptiness! |
It is the best thing you can do Certainly, flesh and bone, you have no reason to blush: but listen to me |
I don’t invoke your understanding |
It would spit blood at the horror you cause! |
Better forget all about it, |
and be consistent with yourselves! |
There were no constraints there |
Whenever I wanted to kill… I killed |