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Intro
00:35
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2. |
Iris
06:09
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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
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3. |
Taraxacum
09:21
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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
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4. |
Przebiśniegi
10:50
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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.
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Thorns
06:38
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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
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6. |
Forget Me Not
09:39
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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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Lament Tarnow, Poland
Formed in 2015
Hometown: Tarnów, Poland
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