The Unpoetic Circle (Bottle Green) lyrics

Song information

Artist: Ephel Duath
Album: The Painter's Palette

Lyrics

It is quite ironic
I can't slow down this run
But this was my object:
To feel

Here
Without disturbances
Lives the sound
I want to close this cycle
But is it equilibrium?
We are sliding but all appears so immobile

And I'm so different from me:
It's so stupid
Please sketch a portrait to define
I will offer you our faces
Incompleteness
Indefinite resistance

Here
Without disturbances
Lives the sound
I want to close this cycle
But is it equilibrium?

We are sliding but all appears so immobile