Embers-Cunninlynguists

[ti:Embers] [ar:Cunninlynguists] [al:Oneirology] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Embers (余烬) - Cunninlynguists [00:02.56]Imagine the burning embers [00:09.04]They glow below and above [00:14.53]Your sins you won't remember [00:19.48]And all you'll find there is love [00:25.23]I'm cloaked in smoke but feel no flames [00:27.80]Folks float around me but I see no wings [00:30.54]No halos or hounds pitchforks or gates [00:33.51]Or omnipotent voice that picks course or fate [00:36.20]To the life of indecision build a dreamscape prison [00:39.07]Where light isn't manufactured but captured inside a prism [00:41.99]In a state between asleep and awake [00:44.47]Feels closest to hypnosis where the infinite wait [00:47.47]Then the fog dissipates revealing crimson fields [00:50.03]Quick by a fawn with flaming heels [00:52.96]Eyes red as stop signs and a mane of quills [00:55.85]As it gaze past hills of diamond trees [00:58.47]I see a silhouette rest upon golden knees [01:01.27]For the body of a goddess and a face of dreams [01:04.00]A half-naked good in a pagan hood [01:06.51]Kiss me on the cheek we didn't speak but I understood [01:08.93]It wasn't Heaven that I was seeking but a haven I sought [01:12.78]A canvas of the mind painted with my thoughts [01:15.48] [01:20.83]Imagine the burning embers [01:25.31] [01:26.52]They glow below and above [01:32.06]Your sins you won't remember [01:37.65]And all you'll find there is love [01:42.76] [01:43.87]Everything ain't what it seems [01:45.23]I wake up to find I'm inside of a dream inside of a dream [01:48.87]See buried deep beside the seams of my screams [01:50.95]Of beings and otherworldly things rarely seen [01:54.37]Might be psychosis or maybe I chose this [01:57.23]The night approaches every time the eye closes [01:59.98]I see a burning bush feel like I'm Moses [02:02.59]Burn so much kush I feel like amosis [02:04.81]All my images are morgues and wounds [02:08.43]And every fork in the road moves through Freud and Jung [02:11.74]In the darkness no orchard blooms [02:13.21]A state so dark sparks from the torch is consumed [02:16.71]It's like I live in a fortress of doom [02:19.33]In the forest where the blood pores were forced from my wounds [02:21.81]My body aches from this lobotomy a part of me shakes [02:25.71]Open my eyes I'm awake awake [02:28.38]Ashes are burning brightly [02:33.50]The smoke can be seen from afar [02:38.93]So now you're seeing how far [02:45.02]Ashes are burning the way