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Urn (Part II) - As Embers Dance In Our Eyes Ne Obliviscaris
"Urn (Part II) - As Embers Dance In Our Eyes" by Ne Obliviscaris (2017) is a progressive metal track that explores themes of love, loss, and the passage of time. The lyrics convey a sense of longing and reflection. Musically, it features intricate guitar work and dynamic shifts. The song's emotional depth resonates with listeners, enhancing its cultural significance. #Metal
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Beneath aqueducts, anointed... we transfigure
Within the void we are breathless, we are delivered
Before the flame, we transcend
Bearing light in hues of sunrise
With devil'ed wings as wind torn shrouds
Faithless decadence
Together, forever... of all
Tomorrow, we dream no more
Our gods lay in quiescence
The end, true freedom
Baroque'n forms 'neath mourningstars
Where the moon will wither
Here, we are of the sun
We become the earth
Wounds of earth, purging fire… burning bloodstreams
Bereft of pulse and light
Crimson, gold, a new sun... empyreal
Crimson, gold, one last sun to ember
Dead seas of life
Dead seas of life
In shades of faceless grey, unto ashes
Our dying memories, our faded lives
Within this urn inversed, pain released
We are the ones that were, what once was
Within the void we are breathless, we are delivered
Before the flame, we transcend
Bearing light in hues of sunrise
With devil'ed wings as wind torn shrouds
Faithless decadence
Together, forever... of all
Tomorrow, we dream no more
Our gods lay in quiescence
The end, true freedom
Baroque'n forms 'neath mourningstars
Where the moon will wither
Here, we are of the sun
We become the earth
Wounds of earth, purging fire… burning bloodstreams
Bereft of pulse and light
Crimson, gold, a new sun... empyreal
Crimson, gold, one last sun to ember
Dead seas of life
Dead seas of life
In shades of faceless grey, unto ashes
Our dying memories, our faded lives
Within this urn inversed, pain released
We are the ones that were, what once was
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