Insomnious Autumnal Night

from Sleep Paralysis by Tragedy In Hope

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lyrics

Ashen clouds slowly sail on the frowning sky.
The baleful Luna shines gently from behind.
Thousands of poignant tears are shed down below.
A filthy, dry odor succumbed to petrichor.

An ominous passage led to the sullen night paysage,
Which seemed hitherto an elusive far mirage.
In a soft embrace of the wretched enchantress,
Even total darkness will lose a game of chess.

With heavy steps, but a tranquil breath he treads to the broad ledge.
Twisted shapes of the gray landscape are seen from the house edge.
A boring life, internal strifes – melancholia,
Wind was blowing mildly, it brought light euphoria.

A seducing gaze from obscurity.
He looked loftily, brusquely at the gaunt face
As if forgetting about her mournful grace,
Her grave malady and naive vanity,
This insomnious autumnal night.

This insomnious autumnal night
In a murky, burial shroud, death cries.
Another poor soul tries to finish the game,
Unfortunately, beforehand.

On drear eyes of emerald color
Was nothing, but bitter, mute sorrow.
A haggard body rests on the ground
Among vermilion gouts.

She has to stay unbiased,
Thus, guarding a painful suspense.
A mien of the Woeful Queen
Showed genuine sadness.

She awkwardly plays at give-away,
Truly enjoying convulsions of prey.
An opponent always clings to life, but this time
There is no reason to fight,
As this insomnious autumnal night

In a murky, burial shroud, death cries.
Another poor soul tries to finish the game,
Unfortunately, beforehand.

On drear eyes of emerald color
Was nothing, but bitter, mute sorrow.
The haggard body rests on the ground
Among vermilion gouts.

He deluded her vilely, broke her shy heart,
Trampled it arrogantly, tore it apart.
By invisible waves of vespertine air
She was thrown in the abyss of eternal despair.

Det fanns en man, som försökte
Skjuta upp det oundvikliga,
Men lömska döden, som gömdes i mörkret,
Visste i förväg att han skulle förlora.

Hon tiger med ett leende,
När frågar man: "Vad händer sen?"

Han flög till ljuset som en fjäril,
Men det största skämtet var att det fanns ingenting.

She awkwardly plays at give-away,
Truly enjoying convulsions of prey.
An opponent always clings to life, but this time
There is no reason to fight,
As this insomnious autumnal night

In a murky, burial shroud, death cries.
Another poor soul just finished the game,
Unfortunately, beforehand.

Golden foliage flies in the chill October wind
Beneath argent, dim moonbeams.
The last words he said before the tragical end,
"We are... We are... We are already dead..."

credits

from Sleep Paralysis, released February 12, 2021
Music and lyrics by Sasha Giller.
Mixing, mastering and producing by Vladimir Lehtinen.
Guitars and vocals by Sasha Giller.
Drums by Alexander Dovgan’.
The artwork by Alexander Moroz.

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If the culture of new sincerity sounded like black metal, it would sound like Tragedy In Hope.

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