Tempest Songtext
von Uragh

To think that all of this could take shelter
Within this temporal presence of being
And now the slightest cracks begin to show
The built up guilt I′ve been concealing

Arrival to the point once more
That can no longer be
Deciphered

An open letter
To those whom have never truly peaked
Behind the reflecting glass
Into a realm of constant and endless questions
Beyond the force-feed cracked smiles of daily rituals
Protected by the one's dearest to us all

Inflicting daggers reign
Down


Psychotic wounds
Lurk around nearby corners
Leading to eventual and unimaginable free-falls
As if balancing on the perpetually sharpened edge of a knife
And yet the root cause of this inner turmoil is swept
Beneath the floor
The pulling beneath your feet

Seeking solace beneath the arches that proves
Nothing more that suffocating existence
Suffocating existence

The conceptual collapse of peaceful bridges

Receding
Into crevices
Taking forms of blackened
Spheres

A shattered momentum
Comes to a haunting still
With a transpiring frailty

To think that all of this could take shelter
Within this presence of being
And now the branding splinters begin to show the lost cause of visions I′m seeing


Seeking solace beneath the arches that proves
Nothing more that suffocating existence
Suffocating existence
Divided rooms
Can't escape
The constant arguing
Between perceptions