Текст песни In Signs, In Patterns (Thrown to the Sun) с переводом

Whatever is sought, can be found

Whatever is neglected, slips away

I dive into negation,

Eternal, a moment of pure comfort

Signs cover the mind, like spiteful snow

A false warmth arises,

Thoughts numb

I dive deeper

In totality of my vision,

Misery is manifold

The past is the unseen,

A forgotten wound on the prowl

Waiting to resurface and pounce

It’s easy to forget,

That it is vital as life

Drenched in the gloom of lost springs,

Bygone thrills and rhapsody,

This dreadful exile mars the souls with agony

The din of the world is lashing,

Maladies foul the ground beneath

Little things act as symbols,

Kindlings to the minds asleep

This mission shall unseal for me

All the wells of pity

Make the desert blossom

Bring me out of the bitterness of lonely exile

I will emerge from this brutal baptism!

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