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Textures lyrics : "Old Days Born Anew"

With the old days born anew
A Massive gathering of onlookers
Sending birds to shelter the shipwrecked

With feathers of dust and wind
Emerging from the fiery fields


We're all being stepped on like insects
A million minds weeping
This boundless energy

This synergy
it's better contained


We are so free
And what a superb absence is our soul
Desire is a liar

Blueprint of mankind's weakness

Absolute absolution

Criticize criticism

We are weighed down every moment

By the merciless sensation of time
This is an epidemy
Without remedy

It's better contained

Evolve, so free

And what a superb absence is our soul
Resolve this mirroring, wondering
We believe in the signs


Into the depths of the unknown
Only there you will find something new


What are you running from?
Obsession? What are you running from?


There are moments of existence
When time and space are more profound

And the awareness of existence
Is immensely heightened


This is the war of creation
And time becomes a murderer
Murderer!

Bring me consolation
Then we'll talk
Inconsistent copy

Abductor of every art form
Eyes can't see what's beyond
And the wind is silent


So from the mould
Scarlet and gold

A bulb will rise
A newborn
Bring him consolation

Then he will bless us
Give him a Judas kiss and
Face the consequence

Eyes can't see what's beyond

So long, my serenity

Lost in a conversation
Build these towers upside down
Lost in this constellation

And the wind is silent

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