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The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners, Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears

On 27.10.2019 by Yozshurisar With 1 Comments - mp3


2012
Label: Eibon Records - CAN086 (1-2) • Format: 2x, CD Album • Country: Italy • Genre: Electronic • Style: Experimental, Darkwave
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Translate Email Print. The Lighthouse Keeper 2. The Memory Traveller 3. The Scream Painter 4. The Ghost Chaser 5. The Illusion Fugitive The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners. The Mind Eraser 7. The Night Beggar 8. The Solar Enemy 9.

The Fear Merchant The Pain Sentinel The Love Slasher. The Lighthouse Keeper I'm lost in this world with my pace everybody's far in this room I'm alone I'm freezed in this world with my bonds everybody's near in this room I'm constrained How many days have I spent in recalling the ghost of who I was Deeply ashamed for this damnation Pleased with these blunt thorns in my heart How many lights have I turned The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners the seas in search of a course Keeping myself in disarray leaving that voice crying out for my crimes How many nights have I spent trying to keep my soul in control How many times have I said I will do, I will change, I will go shaken by the strength of those lies blinded by the fear of those dreams crushed by the weight The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners my sins How many doors have I closed trying to keep the countless shadows out of here But in the end I kept staying in this lighthouse 2.

The Memory Traveller The summer heat Came to me but I wouldn't kiss your lips like I used to do when I was at peace at peace with my whole soul you were as dry as a crumbling wall you were as cold as a still breath slowing down the beats in my pounding heart leaving pure air outside my lungs The winter cold Came to me but I wouldn't lick your lips like I used to do when I was at war at war with my crushed soul you were as pale as a passing ghost you were as far as a moving star nailing down to earth my highest hopes spitting poison inside my lungs He's yet to come and closed the heart like a fire on which water falls like a sun whose flame doesn't heat he lost his eyes in the fire [x2] Reaching out in the wind Following withering eyes memories opened wide a drawer full of old stillshots memories scared a mind full of dead and empty thoughts 3.

The Scream Painter When did you stop looking? When did you stop screaming? When did you stop fighting? When did you stop living?

When did you stop laughing? When did you stop breathing? The last wish of a man sentenced to die The vast huge distances within the crowd The disappearance of the last fireflies The neverending shadows of the night You let them inspire you Seeked them and pulled them to pieces By whom have your clean eyes been compromised?

You used to draw on sheets others declined Now you carry on with no frills on your view Now you carry on in silence and no time's left Your passion was your weapon And Sin Diversión - Insensibilidad Energica - Tensión Vivencial you there Speaking with thousand voices Keep shouting 'til heard 4. The Ghost Chaser This is the house of my silence where the hours watch out for my rare moments of clarity and purity I'm waiting for your comeback to this miserable place where the ghosts of my past live I'm waiting for your comeback and for death and misery and a deaf and mute famine This is the home of my disguise where the hours are passing by I'm waiting for your comeback for someone to forget this iron cladded burial place I'm waiting for your comeback and for Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears and regret vain illusions and empty shades This is an house of concrete stone a peaceful place of calm and joy a safe and sound harbour of soul where anybody will always rest in peace This is the house of fog and rage a narrow place of discontent a dark bleak hole of suffering where nobody can rest in peace I yet await for some comeback a ghost to put a pillow with worn out cold hands over my tired face 5.

The Illusion Fugitive Yesterday I had to see the lights Yesterday I had to meet the night My dark room's far better than this My dark place's far wider than this I was about to cross the line I was about to step the line I can't wonder why I'd take the fight If I had the chance to start a life I can't see why I'd walk this path If I had to leave it all behind My horizon's greater than this My horizon's deeper than this In the past I saw a distant fire In the past I gazed my useless trial I was blinded by my sacrifice with my empty words to pass me by They were asking why why would I try I was questioned by the hardest lie Now I had to leave it all behind 6.

The Mind Eraser If you could erase my mind If you could clean my soul I don't know whether I'd be a different person And if you could delete my pain if you could embrace my fears crushing what's growing the seeds of tainted sorrows If you'd arouse all my desires If you'd harass my certainties I don't know whether I'd be a better person Would I start relentless wars or would I get to know some peace and set aside all my regrets of a long gone life Then I wonder what I'd do with my soul without its scars I'd watch the world with brand new eyes in isolation 7.

The Night Beggar The night is a painless lawn infused with chants and stars and calm whispers of joy. The night is a distant sound that shakes the peaceful sleep of tides.

The night is a precious friend that keeps our deathwish away. The night is unbearable delight when you're here to plant the seeds of eternal youth with your bare hands. I'm life itself begging for more I'm life itself finding a way I'm life itself speaking again I'm life itself leaving Thats Just My Life - Omar & The Howlers* - Bamboozled (DVD) pain behind For your love is the wonder of a child For your love is the pure passion of mind For your love is the only shelter of time For your love is a treasure of the same kind The night is a painful place cursed with screams and bones and spells of a spiritual desert.

The night is a silent plague that bleeds forever in my torn apart body. The night is a putrid clot that grows a tumor in my exhausted flesh. The night is unbearable suffering when you're here to destroy the tiny things I care for.

I'm flesh itself begging for its defeat I'm flesh itself finding its relief I'm flesh itself Czasem Gdy Długo - Mieczysław Karłowicz, Andrzej Hiolski, Jerzy Marchwiński - Pieśni Zebrane its hollow ground For your love is the tough winter of fear For your love is the hard feeling of grudge For your love is the only shelter of doubt 8.

The Solar Enemy If the solar eye of the firmament could pass on the cold in my heart if I could ever push the ship of wrath through the seas of my caressing soul all my despairs would become mud then turn into a silent prayer so now take a look at these changing eyes blessed by the absence of pain and take a glance into this fragile soul imprisoned in a bottomless pit If the solar eye of the firmament could open wide the seals of endless pain if a hollow mind trapped in this maze could unleash the beasts living in my soul all my despairs would become real and grab my neck with their nails so Never Ending Song Of Love - The Osmonds - Never Ending Song Of Love take a look at these changing eyes blessed by the absence of pain and take a glance into this fragile soul imprisoned in a bottomless pit 9.

The Fear Merchant Here we are again with the same old fears are you still the one who made my world collapse?

A veil on these thoughts of mine and back again in time here we come again A shroud on this life of mine and straight ahead in time with all our pain In those days I was ashamed to say my name and I knew I was hiding from the world in those days I was afraid to say a word and I knew I was cheating on myself because if you tie me because if you keep me you shall be again the one to rule my world here I stand again Brides Make Acid - Dogs On String EP these wounds of mine are you still the one who overthrowed my world?

The Pain Sentinel All I was then was a pouring rain All I am now is a dirty stain the light traces of your last steps have blinded my poor soaring eyes All I was then was a raging fire All I am now is a smoking pyre the far traces of your last steps have guided my straight winding path If I cried now would you come by The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners take me back to my own true life But I need your pain to see me through If I cried now would you let me go All I was then was a vivid light All I am now is a hopeless fight the deep traces The Illusion Fugitive - Canaan - Of Prisoners your last steps have Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears my frantic troubled mind If I cried now would Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears come by and take me back to my own true life But I need your pain to see me through If I cried now would you let me go All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only.

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    Vudogrel 27.10.2019
    Canaan - The Fear Merchant Lyrics. Here we are again with the same old fears are you still the one who made my world collapse? A veil on these thoughts of mine an.
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    Digal 02.11.2019
    Of Prisoners, Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears () The Lighthouse Keeper lyrics; The Memory Traveller lyrics; The Scream Painter lyrics; The Ghost Chaser lyrics; The Illusion Fugitive lyrics; The Mind Eraser lyrics; The Night Beggar lyrics; The Solar Enemy lyrics; The Fear Merchant lyrics; The Pain Sentinel lyrics; The Love Slasher lyrics.
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    Taular 28.10.2019
    Prisoner #11 Sublimating years of frustration, anger, resentment, fear, disillusion, pain, isolation and rage, CANAAN have reached in this new album the unparalleled zenith of their musical career. They have never sounded so dark and filthy, they've never created soundscapes more oppressive or destabilizing, they never wrote anything this hopeless and desperate.
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    Tausar 04.11.2019
    Of Prisoners, Wandering Souls and Cruel Fears is a sort of concept album that tells the stories of eleven characters, each haunted by some personal grief, regret, or torment.
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    Kazrasida 06.11.2019
    album: "Of Prisoners, Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears" () 1. The Lighthouse Keeper 2. The Memory Traveller 3. The Scream Painter 4. The Ghost Chaser 5. The Illusion Fugitive 6. The Mind Eraser 7. The Night Beggar 8. The Solar Enemy 9. The Fear .
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    Tauran 03.11.2019
    Nov 27,  · Album Of Prisoners, Wandering Souls And Cruel Fears. The Lighthouse Keeper; The Memory Traveller; The Scream Painter; The Illusion Fugitive; The Mind Eraser; The Night Beggar; The Solar Enemy; The Fear Merchant; The Pain Sentinel; The Love Slasher; Altri testi di Canaan. This World Of Mine; The Possible Nowheres; Senza Una Risposta; Fragile; In A Never Fading Illusion; Il Rimpianto4/5(4).

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