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- Stumbling Block 2007
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- 01 Carry on that stone
Carry on that stone
Drifting through the waste of your empty life
Day of reckoning –
Imminent to you with uncertainty
Running sand around
Covered the way of your consciousness
Waiting for the sun to go
Dryad moving lips
Whisper someone’s name calling someone’s help
Sadness in your eyes
Spreading on your soul touched hottest ice
Sorry for the war
Fighting inside out leaving all around ground without hope and sand
You’re saying
Talk to me!
Now please talk to me!
My nasty memory drives me mad
Come to me!
Oh! Please come to me!
Awful images drive me mad
This is the world I see
This is the sound I hair
This is the ground I feel
Season changed and now
Lost in past of my inner broken world
Got to find my way
Not to loose myself in this creasy space
Got to catch the sense
In this future life
Got to keep this place where I still belong
In this town
Talk to me!
Now please talk to me!
My nasty memory drives me mad
Come to me!
Oh! Please come to me!
Awful images drive me mad
This is the world I see
This is the sound I hair
This is the ground I feel
This is the air I breathe
(Can’t you feel this?
Can’t you hair this?
Can’t you see this?
Can’t you breathe this?)
Carry on that stone!