Cadaveria

Blood And Confusion

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Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts.
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.

I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside.
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity.

Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts.
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.

I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside.
I am difficulty, immoderation,
rigor, baroque, minimalism.

I'm like this music that twists
around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
That gets torn and recomposes.

I'm the result of a test,
the survivor of a living.
Rottenly imbued of my life, counterpoint to the petrification of pain.

Heap of rocks, skeleton of soul,
voice suspended in a dream.
Longing for entering the mystery of visible.
For tasting the sweet horror vacui.

I listen to the silence.
I listen to the silence.

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood and confusion.

I feed myself.
Myself, with fear, rage, anguish and unspoken sensations.
Surprised and spellbound by the grotesque and eclectic revelation of things.

I listen to the silence
I listen to the silence

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood and confusion.

I perceive something tragic here.
And my mind is blood and confusion.
I perceive something tragic here.
And my mind is blood and confusion.

Blood and confusion.

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elimination On Apr 23, 2006

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Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts.
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.

I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside.
I am difficulty, immoderation, mannerism, simplicity.

Words confuse and create equivocal thoughts.
Thoughts silently transmit our inner essence.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.
The eternal silence leads to oblivion.

I am contradiction, the boundary, inside and outside.
I am difficulty, immoderation,
rigor, baroque, minimalism.

I'm like this music that twists
around itself,
that gets torn and recomposes.
That gets torn and recomposes.

I'm the result of a test, 
the survivor of a living.
Rottenly imbued of my life, counterpoint to the petrification of pain.

Heap of rocks, skeleton of soul, 
voice suspended in a dream.
Longing for entering the mystery of visible.
For tasting the sweet horror vacui.

I listen to the silence.
I listen to the silence.

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood and confusion.

I feed myself.
Myself, with fear, rage, anguish and unspoken sensations.
Surprised and spellbound by the grotesque and eclectic revelation of things.

I listen to the silence
I listen to the silence

Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood
Blood and confusion.

I perceive something tragic here.
And my mind is blood and confusion.
I perceive something tragic here.
And my mind is blood and confusion.

Blood and confusion.

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2006-04-23 09:09:59

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by crow_heart

19y ago

i see that no one has commented yet in this song and in not of the other cadaverias songs! i think cadaveria is a really good band, and this song rocks! the lyrics are great, the music and the voice! they deserve to be heard!

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by Elimination

19y ago

I wholeheartedly agree.

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by mickmars2

18y ago

this song is actually quite uplifting in some places, love it. need to get "far away from comformity" when i have some more money.

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by Zarathustra674

17y ago

I simply wanted to agree that this is a good song, really catchy. First heard Cadaveria with Opera IX singing maidem's rhime of the ancient mariner, She was simply awesome.

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by Lateralus518

17y ago

My favorite song off of Far Away From Conformity. The guitar parts after "..For tasting the sweet horror vacui" are cool

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by Zarathustra674

17y ago

This may be fucked up and way off, but after re-visiting these lyrics tonight, I thought they may be about a menstrual cycle. Or specifically the creation and destruction of the egg. "I'm like this music that twists around itself, that gets torn and recomposes. That gets torn and recomposes. " references the cycle. "Longing for entering the mystery of visible." "I perceive something tragic here." I guess the eggs longs for life and its tragic that it never gets the chance or that it happens so much and so small a percentage get the chance. I'm a dude by the way, and have no idea where the fuck I got this from?

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