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Array ( [sid] => 45709 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => No Wounds To Heal [time] => 2004-05-01 09:12:11 [hometext] => [bodytext] => I dreamt about a journey
Through deep dark space-the kingdom of silence
I dreamt about a voyage
To find a planet where everything is so strange…
 
The ancient planet was new-found again
Bestialys - the world of materialized dreams, wishes and thoughts
The temple of dreadful visions of truth with long walls
Built by unknown beings from older times
 
He who feels regret and pain
Can start the spell….
He who feels disappointment
Will be answered….
 
I hold my Sangreal in my hands
Handing it to someone and very well know to whom
I hold my Sangreal in my hands
Only I know its real worth

I'm looking at the bottom of my solitude
Through the goblet full of crimson
The Sangreal is flushed with my own blood
This blood is rare, only one
But it always reaps just disdain, scorn and slight
My Sangreal is eternal and indestructible…
   
No wounds to heal….behind these endless walls
No pains to feel…..with Sangreal in hands thrust out
No words to waste….in this place of dead tranquillity
No acts to haste…. peaceful feelings in superiority
No time to come…trapped in its own black hole
No dreams of some…disillusion is the key

Perished comprehension
What exactly is the real substance of truth?
Deadly memories
Different efforts to understand the incomprehensible….
It’s hard to explain it
Different views on the same thing…

How to explain a colour to the blind?
How to explain a tone to the deaf?
I would never turn back
I would never come over…
 
The dream was so short but darkest in my life
I think about Bestialys all day and all night
It excites admiration in me
It rose in all its mysterious glory…
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No Wounds To Heal

Contributed by Falkenbach on Saturday, 1st May 2004 @ 09:12:11 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



I dreamt about a journey
Through deep dark space-the kingdom of silence
I dreamt about a voyage
To find a planet where everything is so strange…
 
The ancient planet was new-found again
Bestialys - the world of materialized dreams, wishes and thoughts
The temple of dreadful visions of truth with long walls
Built by unknown beings from older times
 
He who feels regret and pain
Can start the spell….
He who feels disappointment
Will be answered….
 
I hold my Sangreal in my hands
Handing it to someone and very well know to whom
I hold my Sangreal in my hands
Only I know its real worth

I'm looking at the bottom of my solitude
Through the goblet full of crimson
The Sangreal is flushed with my own blood
This blood is rare, only one
But it always reaps just disdain, scorn and slight
My Sangreal is eternal and indestructible…
   
No wounds to heal….behind these endless walls
No pains to feel…..with Sangreal in hands thrust out
No words to waste….in this place of dead tranquillity
No acts to haste…. peaceful feelings in superiority
No time to come…trapped in its own black hole
No dreams of some…disillusion is the key

Perished comprehension
What exactly is the real substance of truth?
Deadly memories
Different efforts to understand the incomprehensible….
It’s hard to explain it
Different views on the same thing…

How to explain a colour to the blind?
How to explain a tone to the deaf?
I would never turn back
I would never come over…
 
The dream was so short but darkest in my life
I think about Bestialys all day and all night
It excites admiration in me
It rose in all its mysterious glory…




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Re: No Wounds To Heal (User Rating: 1 )
by Alessa on Saturday, 1st May 2004 @ 09:20:28 AM AEST
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This is really good,I love the way you wrote it.I especially like when you wrote:

How to explain a colour to the blind?
How to explain a tone to the deaf?

you did a great job.


Re: No Wounds To Heal (User Rating: 1 )
by Jackee_line on Saturday, 1st May 2004 @ 09:49:22 AM AEST
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Well done,




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