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quarta-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2021

The Gathering - New Moon, Different Day


I'm at the waterside
My cold feet are numb
And I follow my dream
I want to cross
I want to get inside

The clouds make a circle
On the soil that I'm on
And I trust what surrounds me
I want to cross

I break the storm through the clouds

I'm on the other side
I watch time pass
And I see, I have to go along
With the water that will lead the way
And I feel, the rain on my head
And the drops hit me one by one

I break the storm through the clouds

domingo, 29 de abril de 2018

The Gathering - On Most Surfaces (Demo / Eroc Session)


The frost hits me in the eye
And wakes me
These are blury winters
And I cannot see

I walk into the white light of the snow
When the sun comes
I break it with my shadow
Which tales me where I go

The frost hits me in the eye
And wakes me
And wakes me

I am the snow falling down on you
I tear up your face with my frost
And make you run to somewhere warm
When I come I see you get away
I burst out about your emptyness

The frost hits me in the eye
And wakes me
These are blury winters
And I cannot see
And I cannot see

sexta-feira, 31 de março de 2017

The Gathering - The Earth Is My Witness



Mother earth looks at her closely
She looks at her baby and she sighs
The slight breathing pause that she takes
It builds her and makes her strong

She refuses to give her up
and we close our eyes

Her hands touch the round stomach
and feel the kick
The eyes that have seen so much
cry with the water
She starts to rinse her face

And refuses to give her up
And we close our eyes
And you close your eyes

segunda-feira, 5 de agosto de 2013

The Gathering- Third Chance



Fear and sweat, my muscles ache
I smile but it's just a fake
I fade away
It troubles me, what you're gonna say
Just a day away
And you will be here to stay

I wait and I wait
And what I really hate
Is the panic that stops me from breathing
My knees hit the floor
And I panic more
Until you open my door

The whole world could explode around us
Will they ever know we had a third chance

I wait and I wait
And what I really hate
Is the panic that stops me from breathing
My knees hit the floor
And I panic more
Until you open my door

quinta-feira, 10 de março de 2011

The Gathering - On Most Surfaces



The frost hits me in the eyes
And wakes me
These are blury winters
And I cannot see

I walk into the white light of the snow
When the sun comes
I break it with my shadow
Which tales me where I go

The frost hits me in the eye
And wakes me

I am the snow falling down on you
I tear up your face with my frost
And make you run to somewhere warm
When I come I see you get away
I burst out about your emptiness

The frost hits me in the eye
And wakes me
These are blurry winters
and I cannot see