1. |
Beginning of the End
01:01
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2. |
Atlas
03:30
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Come hold me higher
Burn in my fire
Make me your traveling companion
The prophet of ending
I’m the world on your shoulders
A world growing colder
Don’t you close your eyes
Come hold me closer
Your darkness composer
Curse all you want
We’ll always stay bond
No rest for the weak
No sleep or peace
I won’t let you slow down
I will never be my own
I will never reach my home
The world is in my mind
And it will always stay inside
How can I catch my breath
Before I meet my death?
Will I ever be myself?
Is there no one who can help?
Let’s ride even faster
An earth of disaster
Let’s forget who we are
Escape to the stars
I force you to speak
No rest for the weak
Don’t you seal your voice
I baptize you ‘Atlas’
To serve in my palace
You will carry my sadness
Scrape the border of madness
I chose those who are pure
My weight
to endure
Listen closely now
I will never be my own
Will hold this world alone
Don’t know who’s wrong or right
I’m just tired of their fight
How can I live my life
In a world of endless strife?
Will I ever find my goal?
Will I ever become whole?
Atlas
And the traveling companion
Atlas
And the prophet of ending
Atlas
And the world on his shoulders
(Let him close his eyes)
Atlas
And his darkness composer
Atlas
And his king of waking
Atlas
And his master and ruler
Please let him close his eyes
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3. |
Burn
05:05
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So now the day has come and it’s not what I imagined
We fell low but felt the sun so far in the haze of distance
I felt alone but sometimes I felt love –love of a family
But now the day has come and I’ll burn what I created
It’s just one hour –I’ll let you die
But bones and flowers will make it right
Let’ burn
Burn
Burn what we created
And make place for a better dream
Let’s burn down all of our past choices
And find out what life for us could mean
Destruction gives me hope
A tree sprouting in ashes
And all that I was is buried in the past
It’s just a minute and I’ll let you die
But blooming ashes will make it right
Let’ burn
Burn
Burn what we created
And make place for a better dream
Let’s burn down all of our past choices
And find out what life for us could mean
Let’s burn
Burn
Burn what we created
And be what no one has ever been
Let’ burn
Burn
Burn what we created
And make place for a better dream
Let’s burn down all of our past choices
And find out what life for us could mean
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4. |
My Sickness
03:38
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You are desire
You are my pyre
You’re all I’ve ever wanted
You are forbidden
My truth stays hidden
The rotten fruit is bitten
You are all that’s wrong
You’re my muted song
I want you
I tell myself lies
About wrongs and rights
You lie in front of me and
You’re the sin I need
You’re the blood I bleed
Lust’s defeating purity
I see you staggering
And you keep begging
I want you
Time and time again I fail when hunger for the sin prevails
I’m sorry
And still I’m crying deep inside – I long for lust and purity
Please change me
My sickness
Why are we drawn to all we should not do?
Those things we hide from others
Those things no one knows
Hidden in shadows
Far below our perfect homes
And I corrupt you
I soil all that’s true I want you
We all aspire our root desire
Man is drawn to destruction
Freud called it death drive
Look what we contrive
Can we really deny it?
And so I call you
And so you join me
We want it
Time and time again I fail when hunger for the sin prevails
I’m sorry
Meanwhile I’m dying deep inside –Can’t have both lust and purity
I’m breaking
There’s a war inside my mind
Can’t somebody heal my mind?
My sickness
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5. |
Burden
04:33
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I always refused to be imprisoned within their walls
But my grand revolution should be my fall
I was desperately trying to find an easy path
But my heart just kept beating too fast
The death of my child at the blink of an eye
The day turned to night and my childhood cried
A whispered goodbye – I’m leaving their side
And they’re asking why – but I can’t decide
(This is the final page – Chapter closed, there it goes
There goes my legacy – a burning tree
Hide my burden)
I could never close my eyes to those who hide their true nature inside
Close to eight billion dead fish follow the stream
I was never keen to receive the mass applause
So I kept fighting for the loneliest cause
How I want someone to know
The words I wrote but couldn’t show
Let it end!
Let it mend!
Let it go!
No one will know!
The death of my child at the blink of an eye
The day turned to night and my childhood cried
A whispered goodbye – I’m leaving their side
And they’re asking why – but I can’t decide
(This is the final page – Chapter closed, there it goes
There goes my legacy – a burning tree)
Hide my burden
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6. |
Cotard Delusion
03:44
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I try to free my mind
But I’m chasing memories
Am I longing to be someone that I’m not?
There’s emptiness inside
I feel cold from head to feet
Did I give away all that I got?
But there’s still a beating heart
Within this pile of shards
Breathe
I’m calling out for someone
To heal this web of scars
Take me to the trees where I belong
The past cannot be undone
But I still search fleeting stars
Can opening a new book really be wrong?
Cause there’s still a beating heart
Within this pile of shards
These hands can still create
What no one ever made
Believe
Keep chasing melodies
Those fleeting memories
Cause someday we all die
But something stays that’s mine
Be free
Be free
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7. |
Same Old Song
04:06
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I am not who you think that I am
Detest twisted crosses and evil men
But I shook off the echo of yesterday’s song
While you desperately scream for the sounds to prolong
Years after the fall you’ll remember my face
And seek through the land in search for my trace
Slowly but surely you’ll grasp what you’ve done
When you kept singing that same old song
You keep hearing that song of the past
While all that you were keeps fading quite fast
Your blind eyes could not see what precious you lose
Screaming down yet another man’s views
The tears of your fathers fade in the sea
You wade through the water
Now it’s up to your knees
Your anger died off like the leaves of the trees
A sad old man’s all that you’ll be
The water is high now
It’s over your shoulders
The once wildest heart grows colder and colder
And the water’s still rising
Until it’s over your head
At last it is dying what was already dead
We know what we had just when we lost it
We miss the streets of the home that we lit
This land will never forgive what you’ve done
All you obsessed with that same old song
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8. |
The Road Home
01:23
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