The Lighthouse Is Crumbled Down

from The Grace of Oxymoron by Nekrosun

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lyrics

She was my whore..ecstasy of my desires
The real utopic solution that burnt my futures with eyes of amber and amaranth.

People say I'm brighting for the lost ships.
The price unseen embroiders veils on my lantern.
No horizon. My soul on fire!

We should look beyond
and return to believe in something more concrete.
A bell on the sea..
and the carcass of hopes is not the only one on the waves.
A waste of time!

I'm smoking and drinking sit down, oldman, to the moon.
Unique, solitary. We'll not find what we're searching for.
(She would like to touch the world.
I wanna find it mine.)

A recall to God.

The lighthouse is crumbled down.

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from The Grace of Oxymoron, released June 22, 2012

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Nekrosun Varese, Italy

With his unique sound, the Italian metal band Nekrosun - name derived from the metaphorical-introspective theory of the dead sun, created by the versatile opera singer Alberto Bernasconi - ensures his personal vision of metal music, without committing to a single genre, through their first album "Crematorial Frost" (2009) and especially with their second album "The Grace of Oxymoron" (2012). ... more