La Luna - Part 1

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[Part I] In the end, we appear as a dream Convincingly shed of the bone Everything we've ever been To anything never was owned Oh, in love Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released Silence is shaping the stranger Anger is fixed to a plea Courage gives weight to our danger Love is all reality (sing it back to mе) Love is all reality Fearlеssness is to contradict All that we've ever believed Roar for roar, our echoes soar Insignificantly Oh, in love Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released Genuine light is the paradigm of aim released Silence is shaping the stranger Anger is fixed to a plea Courage gives weight to our danger Love is all reality, sing it back to me (Love is all reality) Sing it back to me (Love is all reality) Oh, sing it back to me (Love is all reality) Sing it back to me (Love) La-la-la-la (Love) La-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la La-da-da-da [Part II] We harvest our yesterdays, draw back the veil Pull the accountable out from the grave Break through the reservoir, shatter the shale Dust off the skull of the holy crusade Overturn stones in the gardens of yore Time - the design that we strain to outsmart Hollow the burial, open the door To find the laugh that split heaven apart The inherited wound As a bird, repulsed of its song Crackles from the heavens "Nothing's ever gone" Paradise fixed In a sea refusing the tide What awaits is fruitless If what parts must too reside And yet we harvest our yesterdays, draw back the veil Pull the accountable out from the grave Break through the reservoir, shatter the shale Dust off the skull of the holy crusade Overturn stones in the gardens of yore Time - the design that we strain to outsmart Hollow the chamber, hold open the door To find the laugh that split heaven apart To find the laugh that split heaven apart [Part III] Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war True loving friend, there's never an end Just the refrains of the sun tracing circles around you Level your eyes The heart's desire is forever revised With spring a new year is born And softens the wind Make over your woe Begin to begin Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war Tender fruit in the groves of war [Part IV] Holy deviser Holy deviser Holy deviser Holy deviser See how we're conceived Born and believed to be (The children of your body) These, sensational seeds Synthesized beauty be (The children of your body) We are (The children of your body) Mother [Part V] Let not a precious thing Be it the shape of an offering Bring about desire Make of thy middle The waste of thine I Fruit that won't tender's Eternally sour at the center Luscious as we are Summon thy severance To blush like a star Fruit that won't tender's Eternally sour at the center Luscious as we are Summon thy severance To blush like a star [Part VI] True wisdom in seeking What raise the waves as they roll Nothing is hidden From the eyes of the realized soul In searching for meaning Beg not insensitive tasks Our mother is weaning Speak not a word when you ask Memory and fate and all that we create Pale against the weight of the keeper Mountains fade and scar, holy as they are Underneath the star of the dreamer (That knows what makes it a dream)
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