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Like Petals in the Storm
05:15
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Illusions of the witness
Alone in the certain absence
Craving for the darkness
Completion under misty silence
Irritating beauty
Never need appreciation
Ravishing emotions
Devotion without condemnation
Like petals in the storm
Burning through the wind of cleansing
No escape from the lust
Leave behind the time of wanting
Like petals in the storm
Burning through the wind of cleansing
The reckoning is delayed
Embittered in the everlasting
Regardless of the distance
Secrecy of heartfelt bluster
Surrounded by the untold
Promise of the silken luster
Overshadowed unease
Reach the end of contemplation
Losing bonds in splinters
Never know the incantation
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Victory Over Glory
02:52
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Spirals down from the ages
Of the heartless nothingness
Tending back to the torture
With a silent caress
Lasted in the obsession
Blaming life for the falling
Victory over glory
Calling into being
Victory over glory
Bringing down with the trust
The wonder’s sometimes stronger
Returning to the dust
Victory over glory
No more words for the fight
Sinking into objection
After pain and delight
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Silver Light
03:27
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Made of silence, made of fog
Made of whisper, made of mud
Our copemate is the emptiness
Buried in the silver chest
All are under way to light
Marching in the golden night
Suffer from the sweet disgrace
Unify at any place
Silver light
Comprehend the empty phrase
Denial of the awkward praise
In the end what can remain
Stand alone in dreadful rain
No one has to pay the price
Obviate the mend at twice
Always broken by the law
Holding on to every straw
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Sinking in the Substance
04:02
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Four days of winter
Four days of shiny snow
Sages in silence
Growing up from below
Humbling destruction
Tempted man barely prays
Gentle submission
Yearning for easy ways
Sinking in the substance
Salvage sternly like the crimson
Sinking in the substance
Strife against the holy wisdom
Sinking in the substance
Salvage sternly like the crimson
Sinking in the substance
Ignorance against the reason
Rootless perfection
Unwanted, so to say
No ways to stay calm
After the grey decay
Restless misfortune
Bring back the gloomy trust
Face down in question
No one can hide from lust
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In the embarrassing fields
Vanity strikes through the fear
In the embarrassing fields
Dreadful sounds in the ear
Misery takes the moment
In the embarrassing fields
Reverie breaks the moment
In the embarrassing fields
Domination in the creation
Confidence in explanation
Domination in the creation
In the creation, hesitation
In the embarrassing fields
Dignity over belief
In the embarrassing fields
Happily lost in the grief
Lenient hopes for the moment
In the embarrassing fields
Innocent fight for the moment
In the embarrassing fields
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In Front of the Shadow
02:14
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In front of the shadow
Under the courage
Look through the anger
Your fall is the message
Dip in the substance
And take back the gain
The mission is empty
You clamber in vain
In front of the shadow
Your fall is the message
In front of the shadow
Your fall is the message
In front of the shadow
Beware of the sign
The storm won’t last always
Stand back to the line
In front of the sorrow
In front of the grief
The passion is over
Regretting belief
In front of the shadow
Your fall is the message
In front of the shadow
Your fall is the message
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cawatana Hungary
Minimal synth/darkwave band from Hungary, with postpunk, new wave and postfolk influences. In current form with analog synths, drum machines and sequencers since 2018 (originally started in 1999)
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