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Anhedonia

by Lament

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1.
Intro 00:35
2.
Iris 06:09
My reflection so empty, full of sin and forgetfulness My reflection so empty, miserable and hopeless How many days before the mirror to see the truth All irises withered, like my heart and my soul My reflection is still dead, the glass breaks, hurts me My reflection is still dead, blood flows slowly on the petals How many days before the mirror to see the light Take one step forward, leave everything behind So pure, innocent beauty So soon it died A torn out soul, open veins I'm in between again I'm asking where, I’m asking why Once more Your eyes were still starring My heart was still bleeding Lost, and destroyed Your eyes don’t stare anymore My heart still bleeds On the great field of irises I'm waiting for my time to come Looking for it to be different Though the answer I know Tears and sorrow are long gone
3.
Taraxacum 09:21
Black hands move me Cold fingers pull me down Wintry breath, smell of death In vanity constantly, in vanity forever Paradise bled inverted Soaking hope to the sun Hell gates open-handed Both turning you to ash Penalized, I’m lost in God’s eyes With every sin on me, are you done? Did I waste the wind in my wings Only to crawl for what I trully desire? Such graceful hands have terribly sinned So no one believes your heart so cherished Drenches my soul, so I can’t be redeemed All I wanted – suddenly perished. Hourglass desperately measuring time Time left for me to straighten my spine Hopeless because you’re shedding my skin With your dull knife my torment begins Freezing empath left to rot in black hands Whitered, decayed in your blooming rage You shouldn’t pour into who is fullfiled You shouldn’t empty the one you call chalice The final cry of despair My time is running out I close my eyes To see what will come next
4.
Biel tak czysta niewinna, zwiewnie zgwałcona, głucha Nadzieja na piękno, beztroskę, zdeptana, przeżuta, przegnita Na zawsze przegrana Chciałbym znów marzyc, lecz wciąż nieznany Topnieje Przed słońcem konamy Jak pięknie! Umierasz! Codziennie! Opuść mnie Znów w pięknie firmament, W oddali wciąż wschodzi Chciałbym doczekać Wiosny narodzin Dlaczego serce już bić przestało Dlaczego siebie ciągle za mało (Wciąż, wciąga mnie przeszłość. Pytając kto? Martwa pustka, wciąż wszystko odrzucam. Skąpany we własnej melancholii.) Odchodzi wrażliwość, nie ma już światła, Upadek ze szczytu na samo dno Płonęły przestworza, upadek świata Wciąż wciąga przeszłość pytając kto? Martwa pustka, wciąż wszystko odrzucam, Skąpany we własnej melancholii. We własnej melancholii. We własnej melancholii. Jaki sens jutra, skoro nic już nie wróci? Dlatego me serce zastyga wciąż Martwa pustka Topieni w szarości W martwej, żywej Pustej, (czy pełnej) Każdej i żadnej Przez śnieg się przebijemy By ostatni wschód dojrzeć Dojrzeć niebyt Schować marzenia Jaki sens jutra? Skoro nic już nie wróci. Nic.
5.
Thorns 06:38
I touch your delicate skin I hear your warm voice Slowly you come closer I want to feel still stronger You slowly move away I try to catch you for a while At least Roses whitered When I took them in my hands Screaming! Trembling! Thorns everywhere! We were blue. Only yellow remains. Screaming! Trembling! Thorns everywhere! The sun above us is setting behind the dark clouds Screaming! Trembling! Thorns everywhere! I fall into my helplessness The abyss of despair Screaming! Trembling! Thorns everywhere! My hands are full of thorns Perforated soul Thorns in my eyes So much I would like to see Red became black so quickly I dried up like a flower Like a statue I've frozen Waiting for Rebirth
6.
Behold The Void I carry in my heart Since you're gone My lonely heart weeps hearing the Wispers Of Mind Who remembers the bloodshed? The tears of sufferers encaptured within cold walls of silence painted with screams of agony? Mind keepers of all time, researchers of greater values can’t find the right tongue to rename the fallen Icarus. Only cut down peonies on the curb wet from sorrows know the feeling of stare so hollow I’m painted with shame and blemishes in painter’s brain. Eternity punishes the ones who weren’t to blame. Watching every step you take in the name of villainy. I crave your presence like a dying Craves life I craved to be aside But you left me shattered Leaving doesn’t mean losing, but I feel completely otherwise. Did I just burn down everything only to learn how to swim? Did I just cut it through Is it the warming light? You will Forget=Me=Not!

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released June 22, 2023

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Hometown: Tarnów, Poland

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