FORLORN PATH LYRICS

1. Intro

[Instrumental]

2. Mirages

The strife is high, the fear is whole
From all true wretchedness we chore
Rain masking sun: a nature gall
But in this arid land seldom

A breadth of trampled roses seeped lazy in thirst
Amaranthine disquieting, no manifesting tell
All sorrows veiled, kept internal
The false assent does enfold a somber hole

With low elan, devoid of hope
Labor and drudge endure

Desperate, vagrant spheres look for god's eye, find only
sockets bare
Plumbless and dark, empty and void, thickness unbroken
Spiral that swallows all the days
Passing in length like the burning of anthracitic veins

Arid wind channeling lost voices gone and pained
The distrait descry a faint breath upon its wings
"Arise from beneath the burning skies
Leave vacant the walls where villains lie"

"Turn gloom to ire
Arise unforeseen
Like mirages burst"

Mirages, hark the voices lost
With arid breath, cry your aversion

3. Wrath

Tears pouring, the watchful ones are quelled
Fog spreading, purblindness kindled

Nature's wrath, so vast, arrives
Ruins our progeny's lives

Jades falling as a mist of plumes
Buds halting, never will they grow

Pox upon the infidels!

Nature's wrath, so vast, arrives
Ruins all

Degrading
Our provider altered to a death pyre

4. Sun Of Despair

With high duress we toiled
With high fire we rose

Dimmest shells of the past slave
Like sprouts fallen in deep thirst
Chronic sighs of the anguished
Newfound cries of triumphant revenge

Beneath the sun of despair, it's fogged

Silent rage, heightened heat
Venge on the over ones
Who bound us in these rusted death-smelling chains

Darkened abyss in the low hearts, vacant of
Surviving relics and memories ever so near
Lest we forgot, lest we'd die captive souls
Rose: a new sun
Fell: a new dawn
Mutiny won

Thralldom falls
It rains, for once

5. Unlike The Passing Birds

On nights when rain falls with the blowing wind
I have no choice, but to endure the cold
I boast, "Where is to be found a better man?"
But still, in the end, I remain cold

On the bare ground we lie on loose straw
A destitute family in pain
On whom stars don't cast their radiance
In times like these, how do we keep on?

Haze through the window, past the rain,
He lays a wretched comal shell
Far removed, his mind cast off
Toil beneath the external calm

Suffering, caught in portraits
Unlike the passing birds, who fly off

Haze through the window, past the rain,
He lays a wretched comal shell
Far removed, his mind cast off
Toil beneath the external calm





FORLORN PATH LYRICS