
4. Udambara
# 1
No one can find the real lotus
My mind still surrendered
My eyes are still closed in hell
My will remains for you
vital clues on our crying
(Time goes by)
I Pray eternal sleep for us
(You carry on)
Because of sorrows,
I'm on the gallows
I See free swallows
Die
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone–!
# 2
Bring me the answer, anthem
Bring me the dice, angel
Don't leave me on death, my lord
No one loves my pain.
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone–!
# 3
Geek, Nerd,
We are on the same place to be back on the base
Check in your pockets
cause we gotta tickets for our real hell as you know
The last of purity, surfacing from the incantation written like a will
Disciples of desire and nirvana, ringing joy to the heart of the masses
from hell, your sheep
The site was filled with parasite as my ego side
Time that seems to flow for eternity doesn’t seem forever as feared
No, it’s perpetual, only hidden deep inside the lotus
Is god dead? please Save me
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone
4. Udambara
# 1
No one can find the real lotus
My mind still surrendered
My eyes are still closed in hell
My will remains for you
vital clues on our crying
(Time goes by)
I Pray eternal sleep for us
(You carry on)
Because of sorrows,
I'm on the gallows
I See free swallows
Die
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone–!
# 2
Bring me the answer, anthem
Bring me the dice, angel
Don't leave me on death, my lord
No one loves my pain.
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone–!
# 3
Geek, Nerd,
We are on the same place to be back on the base
Check in your pockets
cause we gotta tickets for our real hell as you know
The last of purity, surfacing from the incantation written like a will
Disciples of desire and nirvana, ringing joy to the heart of the masses
from hell, your sheep
The site was filled with parasite as my ego side
Time that seems to flow for eternity doesn’t seem forever as feared
No, it’s perpetual, only hidden deep inside the lotus
Is god dead? please Save me
Remember the last flower that bloomed
At the end of chaos, leaving its faint scent on me
I keep reciting the last words I wrote down
Now I am alone