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That’s not gold, it’s just sand
We are just strangers, forever passing through

Did you ever feel the need to see where all the roads go?

Feeling lost is just a part of it
We disappear into heartache, we disappear into hate
We disappear across the ocean, we disappear

Feeling lost is just a part of it
I ask no one and rise above the lies
Feeling lost is just a part of it
I disappear into the grounds behind your eyes

We are just strangers, beached by the same tide
We are just strangers, I don’t know

I am the knife
I cut with my life
To let in the light
I am the knife

I am the knife
I cut myself free
I split this life
I am the knife

I bleed darkness
I cut and let in the light
I’m so afraid of the knife

The past is nothing but poison

I am the knife
I am the life
I cut and I stab and I wound and I rip

I cut my own life
When will the knives in my mind go away?

How I like the small white lights in the distance
I hear the road whispering, beckoning

It is time to go, it is time to leave

It is time to disappear


from The Breath Of A Bird, released April 30, 2018


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Austrian Extreme Metal & weird music; established 1990.
Death & Love, Longing & Belonging. Drama and Trauma. Diary and Therapy.
Death Metal & Death Folk.

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