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Circædian
08:16
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Lyrics:
Circling between
Someone's calling me
Am I dreaming now?
Am I dreaming now? Sinking down!
Until the end of time
Am I dreaming now? Sinking down!
Where the angels fly
It's so perfect
Yet so fragile
Eyeless saints displaying crowns
As tide ascends flowers sprout
Am i dreaming now?
Timeless skin shedding down
As I exhale one last vow
Am i dreaming now?
I'll descend I'll reclaim my throne
I'll begin where I left from
Am I dreaming now?
Am I breathing now?
Am I living now?
Don't wanna leave before you
Don't wanna go
Circling between
Someone's calling me
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Circadiæn (Reprise)
06:53
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Lyrics:
As past unfolds future's dawn dissolve
Tilted screen glared echoes
Of ancient rain
Underneath layered shrouds
I exist
when the angels
Where the angels fly
Fiery chariots in the sky
Where the angels
Fiery chariots in the sky
Moving as a unit
Where the angels fly
Moving as unit
Fiery chariots in the sky
Moving as a human
Firing chariot in the sky
Moving as a unit
Circles in movement
Outshone and sore
As i leave my body in a swarm of flies
Breathe just to cycle through
Outdone set soul
Decomposing, rearranging time
Here in movement
Laid down bare bones
In this perfect Circadian design
Breathe just to cycle through
Drowned then returned
Lift me
Keep me warm
I hear them calling from the other side
Decomposing rearranging time
In this perfect circadian design
Decode time stood still
Day’s done life repeats
Day's gone
I exhale
Dethroned
I bathed in
Ancient lakes
Timeless no man’s land
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Metide Bergamo, Italy
Heavy sounds
born in cacophony, expanding and reaching out for balance.
Ad Astra.
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