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Hiraeth

Hiraeth (Welsh pronunciation: [hɪraɨ̯θ, hiːrai̯θ]) is a Welsh word that has no direct English translation. The University of Wales, Lampeter likens it to a homesickness tinged with grief and sadness over the lost or departed, especially in the context of Wales and Welsh culture. It is a mixture of longing, yearning, nostalgia, wistfulness or an earnest desire for the Wales of the past.The Cornish and Breton equivalents are "hireth" and "hiraezh". It is associated with the German concept of sehnsucht or Portuguese saudade. more »

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My lucid thoughts
Asphyxiates my neck
I'm finding it hard
To bring myself back

These perfect temptations
Burning through my chest
My annihilations
Breathes on to my neck

Awaken
To all of my mistakes
I would not trade them
For my all memories

I fear i'm losing you
(I'm losing you)
To the deepest parts of my head
(Of my head)
Don't take me back in to
(Don't take me back)
That cage won't you pull me through?
Just pull me through the threat
(Oh god just get me through)
Reach out for my hands again
Pull me out of my
Lucid dream tonight

We'll lie on our backs
And fall in to the dark
We'll clench our fists
And tell them who we are

Tune in to me
And there we'll lie awake
Dissonant screams
Will try and find their way

Forsaking
The pain that life brings
Forever shaping
The hope that we take in

I fear i'm losing you
(I'm losing you)
To the deepest parts of my head
(Of my head)
Don't take me back in to
(Don't take me back)
That cage won't you pull me through?
Just pull me through the threat
(Oh god just pull me through)
Reach out for my hands again
Pull me out of my
Lucid dream tonight

Cast myself to the ground
And stare up at the sky
Root myself to a collective conscious
And dive inside the hive

Because

To forget is to
Give you away 
To forget is to
Give you away 
To forget is to
Give you away 
To forget is to
Give you away 

Geometric patterns
Form before my eyes

All life imagined
Weaved by space and time

Like birds sing through winter
And scorching desert stones
They will sing forever
Til dust blows from their bones

Should i stay in a state of bliss
All the while the world turns to shit
I need to wake and take responsibility
Water the seeds so there's shade for my family

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