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Ghosts
03:42
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I went forward and I went back
Through paradise and desolate lands
Into the light through the darkest black
My face buried in my hands
Clinging onto dying vines
As flowers bloom on the other side
How could I never see the signs
Of ghosts haunting the divide
I come with songs and offerings
Of penitence and diamond rings
Haunted by ghosts of before
I yearn for the days of yore
Dwelling on a haunted shore
I wish I could have done more
I wish I could have done more
I wish I could have done more
Dead flowers across the altar
Broken rings and colors falter
Milk and honey are no more
And nothing is left to explore
I come wielding my regrets
To the weaver of the fates
No one's waiting at the gates
Beyond which tomorrow awaits
I come with songs and offerings
Of penitence and diamond rings
Haunted by ghosts of before
I yearn for the days of yore
Dwelling on a haunted shore
I wish I could have done more
I wish I could have done more
I wish I could have done more
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Derealize
03:42
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Slowly I can see
A shape shifting to me
Another me outside
Another me who died
I can see a future where
Everything is dark and bright
And all the answers from before
Fade away into the night
I can hear chains rattling
Wake up and smell the rust
All my senses are failing
There's nothing left to trust
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen this place
Am I really alive ?
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen my face
Have I derealized ?
I've got so many scars
And nothing left to bleed
I fought a million wars
And can't recall the dead
I can see a future where
Everything is dark and bright
And all the answers from before
Fade away into the night
I can hear chains rattling
Wake up and smell the rust
All my senses are failing
There's nothing left to trust
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen this place
Am I really alive ?
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen my face
Have I derealized ?
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen this place
Am I really alive ?
Reality is full of lies
It disappears before my eyes
I think I've never seen my face
Have I derealized ?
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Jupiter Kirk Lyon, France
The gothic horror of mental illness.
Jupiter Kirk is a deathrock project led by Jay Poisön.
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