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Yeah, yeah

(Chorus)
You take my calls in private,
Don’t tell me lies.
Can’t meet you by the Hyatt,
Off 95,
Caz I don’t want the surface,
Don’t want

We're all spinning 'round, but we  can't feel nothing on the surface
On the surface
All the love in the world turns cold when it breaks the surface

The only sky I've known, hemmed in by leaf and bone
The ground beneath me moans - all alone

Stitching my eyes shut, pulling out my tongue, stripping

have to bear
When disheartenment strikes fear
Into their very souls
Gleaming hearts cry silently
Deathless echoes unheard
Beneath the surface

As shrapnel deface their bodies
Surrounded by flames
The death lurks on the surface
My eyes burn due the scent of putrefaction
Smoke darkens the light
Scorched

(Chorus)
dreams brought on by the fever
fever brought on by the dreams
crouched, brooding, festering horror
intolerable thunder like artillery
these

The siege of sleep and the cosmic black fear
On your knees you grieve where not dawn will appear
The scarring of your soul by the king you hold dear

Engorged by Earth
Consumed by life
Carved by winds
Unhinged from the surface
Attempt to grasp
At fading light
Lifeless
Undead
Fading

Descending in

my infant mortality
I'm afraid to embrace my true personality

Everyone wants this appearance of gold
But remember, you can get changed by the mold
Put

impressions it's okay to bring me (okay to bring me)

Silence
Echoes back and forth between our islands
Suffocating don't know who to call
Sewing our

all
I feel so lost on the surface
Get burned by the sun
I fired I thousand bullets
And I'm just short by one
In the endless nightmare
Chasing stars
When

Who would've known it could ever end
Those were some of the best days of my life
When I didn't see the time passing by
They're the echoes of my life

drift
I drift

Where do we go from here
As we venture through the silent night
I hear the hum of my cosmic ship
I drift with echoes of a journey fueled by

The Eruption

Emperor

Prometheus: The Discipline of Fire & Demise

2001

And after years in dark tunnels
He came to silence

There was nothing

He realized that the cheering cries of worship
Were but echoes of his

Kings of the Carnival Creation

Dimmu Borgir

Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia

2001

Thorns from the fountains of fate licking lepered skin
Worshiped by anyone's mass on our planet Hell
What on earth possessed you?
Consuming illusions

In shadows deep, where whispers creep
Echoes of temptation play
A dance of sin, where hearts begin
To stray from light's embrace

Seduced by

it's not by choice

The words I hide behind my smile
Beneath the surface, it's been a while
I'm smiling on the surface, but it's all a fucking lie
I say

of mine but I never knew
That beneath the surface a spark would ignite

Leaving me shattered in the cold moonlight

Memories of us like echoes in my mind

In the corridor's silence, echoes fade away,
Yellowed memories, where the lost boys stray.
Walls hold secrets of the spirits that roam,
Whispers

La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la

Arcadia praise its mountain for him.

Mixed choir:  Distant female counterpoint:

Echoes call from the battle of Typhon and Zeus, raging within.

Unearthing the Past

Gorguts

From Wisdom to Hate

or dormant splendors
For millennia, have been sinking
Speaches of buried surfaces
Are roaming through the seas of sand

Realms, once back to light

Or will I linger on, in some far-off space

Will I be a fleeting sigh
Lost in winds that pass on by
Will echoes of my soul survive
Will I fade in

E-e-choes

You did it to yourself
Now you're all by yourself
Acting like you hate me
I left because you made me
You played me to the left
Now there's

a thousand words
I know what I did to you
And god I know it hurts

I'm sad when I'm happy
Without you by my side
And it might sound sappy
But I'm willing