Представляем точный текст композиции "The Vanishing" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Tystnaden . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «The Vanishing» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Tystnaden передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Tystnaden - "The Vanishing"
Lyrics to The Vanishing : When you dream a lot it happens that reality becomes confused with fantasy and while youre saying "do not believe its all like that all is different from how you imagine it" your heart howls a weeping of pain cause it knows that will never exist a reality wonderful like a dream, will not ever & exist! When the obsession takes you Every night I try the spell of my rhyme Hemmed in by void, collapsing the day Vanishing in the delicious state of mania Desire of accepting this living world but we cant Giddying me cause of the pointed thoughts in my brain Open the dreams eyes and only dive in An overture of what expects me in a dream Soil, ink, ills, stroke the hatred of tomorrow Sky, white, health, lies... of tomorrow Sun, death, dawn, stroke the hatred of tomorrow Moon, life, dusk, lies... of tomorrow A roving in my brain, ending with the cleaning sunrise A roving in my brain... ...Sham of perfection I live with echoes filters cause this world is not enough for me now. When the obsession takes you Every night I try the spell of my rhyme Hemmed in by void, collapsing the day Vanishing in the delicious state of mania Desire of accepting this living world but we cant Giddying me cause of the pointed thoughts in my brain Open the dreams eyes and only dive in An overture of what expects me in a dream Soil, ink, ills, stroke the hatred of tomorrow Sky, white, health, lies... of tomorrow Sun, death, dawn, stroke the hatred of tomorrow Moon, life, dusk, lies... sham of perfection A roving in my brain, ending with the cleaning sunrise A roving in my brain... ...Sham of perfection I live with echoes filters cause this world is not enough for me now. Its my sham of perfection. When you dream a lot it happens that reality becomes confused with fantasy and while youre saying "do not believe its all like that all is different from how you imagine it" your heart howls a weeping of pain cause it knows that will never exist a reality wonderful like a dream, will not ever exist... [ The Vanishing Lyrics ]
Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Tystnaden. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «The Vanishing» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «The Vanishing» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.