lirik lagu bread, love and dreams - amaryllis
out of the darkness into the night
i found a piece of silver thread
leading to bewilderment
it wound and wove all through my head
and disappeared into my imagination
i heard a melancholic sound
tumble from the height above
was smashed to semitones on the ground
and suckled into silence by the sleeping earth
i knew a child the other day
her name was resurrection
her name is not the same today
she’s cast her fate in every fanciful direction
born of the sun, shining fusion of fire
child of the order, of chaos, collision and burning desire
yesterday i asked myself why
and where and how and what in the sky am i?
she is beautiful and lost
once a b~tterfly in the rain
now a moth inside a lampshade
and still she seems the same
flying round and round the light bulb
look, here she comes again
has she changed into a mirror?
no, she’s only changed her name
swim the river of her mind
and there, behold the queen
all alone amidst the ruins
where her memories have been
casting spells into the water
with the time she has between
painting words on broken glass
with her poetry machine
zoroaster’s prophecy
holding all creatures that surge in my veins
the world is my womb, consummated in flames
stirring within me, the fetus of fear
the time of electron birth grows near
growing old in confusion, i ask myself why
and where and how and what kind of lie am i?
she is the lie on the lips of the face of our nation
she is the sting on the tips of the tongues of persuasion
she is the stillborn child of the first incarnation
she is the whispered scream of our lost generation
land of the dying, kingdom of life
zoroaster has pledged to make you his wife
land of the dying, your people are crying
on the wings of your mind for they have untied
rivers of madness
whose force is so great
that the waters are rising
while your fathers are laughing
your children are drowning
in the waters of hate
fingers of timelessness
weaving the strands of the dawn
into curtains of evening
the people within you make fake salutations
losing their minds in the midst of your many deceptions
turning their heads with the winds of so many directions
land of the living, kingdom of death
how dark are your altar fires? how still your breath
land of the living, your people are giving
themselves to the sun for they have begun
burning and melting
soaking and floating
turning the grey hairs of darkness
to grass of the morning
she is the lie on the lips of the face of our nation
she is the sting on the tips of the tongues of persuasion
she is the stillborn child of the first incarnation
she is the whispered scream of our lost generation
mother, can you see the faces in the trees?
mother, can you see the eyes that watch for me?
mother, can you hear the voices calling me?
many, many people seem to disappear
there’s a man inside the mirror
and he often shows his face
to those he hypnotizes
who are lost without a trace
he will pull you in beside him
if you stand too near
many, many people seem to disappear
mother, can you see the faces in the trees?
mother, can you hear the voices calling me
to where the bells chime far beneath the sea?
mother, can you see the eyes that watch for me?
mother, can you see the faces in the trees?
mother, can you see the eyes that watch for me?
mother, can you hear the voices calling me?
many lonely people have passed this way before
there’s a man inside the greenhouse
lying still between the leaves
for i’ve seen the devil’s orchid
tremble gently as he breathes
and i’ve seen his cold reflection
on the glass above the door
for many lonely people
have passed this way before
mother, can you see the faces in the trees?
mother, can you hear the voices calling me
to where the bells chime far beneath the sea?
mother, can you see the eyes that watch for me?
and like a field of weaving corn
the people sway in uniform
who from destruction’s seeds are born
spin the wheels of evolution
draw the world to its conclusion
destruction is their constitution
there’s the church and there’s the steeple
open the doors and you see all the people
there’s the church and there’s the steeple
open the doors and you see all the people
there’s the church and there’s the steeple
open the doors and you see all the people
there’s the church and there’s the steeple
open the doors and you see all
light
behold the twisted roots of life
that in the weeds of madness wallow
and through the deathlessness of death
the fertile seeds of reason follow
woke me up when the sun was sober
brushed the mildew from my eyes
saw the smoke on the far horizon
heard the waters crystallize
saw the ferns on faded fountains
peeled the skin from the morning sun
melted with the fading autumn
now my journey has begun
now my journey has begun
left my love in the winter midnight
kissed the springtime with my eyes
saw the trees grow out of fashion
and the rivers run grey with lies
purify me with thine oceans
mystify mine eyes again
lay me down where the moon is bathing
on the lakes of cellophane
on the lakes of cellophane
feel the frost upon the ground
see the snow fly all around
wind will moan, clouds will cry
when the flowers fade and die
and they cry a thousand tears
on their grave and disappear
so the earth makes love with rain
and the flowers are born again
winter rain, please cry on me
washing all my sins to sea
my soul awaits the clouds to bring
the resurrection of the spring
my soul awaits the clouds to bring
the resurrection of the spring
my soul awaits the clouds to bring
the resurrection of the spring
my soul awaits the clouds to bring
the resurrection of the spring
my soul awaits the clouds to bring
the resurrection of the spring
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