[PART 1]. [Sweet Lavender]. . Sense the purity of. your own mind child. such an innocence. not yet caught by. judging eyes. don't touch me. little seed.
A fading photo on a wooden shelf. Sneering in your face unlike the memory of the little boy. From what you call the good old days. The bitter taste of fall, the smell of wet concrete walls.
I stride through the rain trying to expel. The look on her face, the night we met. Somewhere in the distance I hear the sound of drums like thunder. Rolling with my heartbeat taking me back.
She lays her head on her pillow. Says her prayers with no sound. There's a shadow by her window. Telling her, there'll be no one else to know. . Silent crying for a childhood gone by.
Blind eyes search the sky. But try not to reveal uncertainty behind. Images dancing on a wall. Each tear a vision, the more you cry, you'll learn. It's so easy to hide in the dark.
Eyes cold as ice. Staring into vacancy. Chasing shadow from within. Chase the cool winds. . Harassed with remorse. Now that all is said and done. I know that I can't face the old routine.
In cover of a dazzling full moon. I pace in the hall rendered harmless by the memory. Of what I used to be night's soon over. I dread another sunrise the pain of knowing.
I am a god. I live tomorrow here today (I am far too young to worry). just open wide I see right through you anyway (it's so easy to be free). reach out.
The things I know are beyond belief,. Gathered through ages. Like growing seeds I have absorbed. . The moment has come to challenge the royalty. I'm succumb to a simple law,.
God bless the preachers and bishops. Who say that heaven heals. But what rites would give you salvation. If theyve assigned your way. . Whod think, whod find, whod change.
I've seen the outline of a scheme. A vision of tranquility the world in my profound embrace. I've seen conclusions at the end. A mellow hymn of promises the voice of god requesting me.
[Music: Tore Ostby]. [Lyrics: Dag Ostby]. . Time has com, turn around. See another day. You have to find your way. Look behind, see the past. Enormous decay.
Another day reaches for life. And when I see you're not there I hush the sunrise. Nails in my tired head. Wide awake, wide awake. . Remember all, how you laughed.
don't try to seize the time we shared. for all I ever do I do for you just close your eyes and say you care for all we ever knew. I know its true. and I will teach you how to laugh and cry.
though I know you're here,. right by my side. I feel so insecure. intuition calls to mind. the memory of a cold december night. it was only you and I a true belief in neverending stories.
I have crossed the ultimate limit today. (A war is half-way won). Time and time again I've said to myself. There's a time and place for everyone. Frozen flame subsides in hunger.
little mirror on the wall forgive my sins as so many times before. your calm convinced the world I know is beyond your reach. your eyes too numb to see and even though you pretend to search.
Sometimes it's easy to believe, it's worth the pain. Sometimes you wonder if your efforts were all in vain. You talk to shadows on the wall. You try so hard to understand.
[Music: Tore Ostby]. [Lyrics: Tore Ostby]. . Deep in the woods you can hear her. Singing songs so enticing. The prettiest tunes that you've ever heard.