The Mark

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  • Опубліковано 1 бер 2024
  • Official video of "The Mark" taken from Desolate Plains' third album "The Inexhaustible Imperfection of the World". Lyrics below.
    Out on digital download via Molon Lave Records :
    Apple music:
    / the-inexhaustible-impe...
    Spotify:
    open.spotify.com/album/72sfHq...
    Amazon music:
    music.amazon.com/albums/B0CTX...
    Deezer:
    www.deezer.com/en/album/54357...
    Vocals: Aliki Katriou (www.aliki.katriou.com/)
    Guitars, bass and synth: Lampros Potamianos
    Drums: Eleni Nota ( / eleninotadrums )
    Music and lyrics by Lampros Potamianos
    Mixed and mastered at Noise Foundry Productions ( / noisefoundry ) by Dan Baune ( / dan_baune )
    Directed, filmed and edited by Aris Athanatos
    Narration by Valisia Odell.
    DESOLATE PLAINS fb page / desolateplainsband
    © MOLON LAVE RECORDS 2019 / molonlaverecs
    Lyrics:
    Μια εκβιασμένη ακολουθία φευγαλέων στιγμών
    Ένα επαναλαμβανόμενο βάπτισμα στις ζωντανές εικόνες της εμπειρίας
    Ένα προσκύνημα στις πηγές του ρέοντος κόσμου,
    πρόσκαιρο ξεδίψασμα μακριά από την έρημο του μηδενός.
    Τι κατάρα μας καταδιώκει από την αρχή αυτού του κόσμου;
    Κυνηγημένοι από την άγνωστη φύση μας, ένα καθρέφτισμα της σκιάς μας
    Μυστήριο άλυτο, υφασμένο από ένα πρόσωπο ξεχασμένο
    Κι ο πόνος της ανάμνησης κινεί τη ζωή…
    English Translation:
    A forced succession of fleeting moments
    A recurring baptism into the living images of experience
    A pilgrimage to the sources of the flowing world, an ephemeral quenching of thirst far from the desert of naught
    Oh, what curse persecutes us from the onset of this world?
    Chased by our unknown nature, a mirroring of our shadow
    An unsolved mystery, woven by a face long forgotten
    And the pain of remembrance stirs life…
    Walls surround me
    Sky is falling
    Fields are burning
    Lost in chaos I fail to find myself
    The conflict never ends
    A battle line that blends
    The clarity of permanence reassures
    An inner war concealed
    A chasm of pain revealed
    The rift that grows and immures
    This conflict I maintain
    Attempting to contain
    The pain is what makes this real
    Internal battles rage
    Worsening with age
    Some scars just refuse to heal
    I see myself
    As a person that’s devoid of beauty
    All of my wealth
    Is to be a man of duty
    All my days are spent without a meaning
    All my thoughts are lined with my blood
    Every single path I have encountered
    Seems to leave me engraved with a mark
    Spells enchant me
    Mind is bending
    Mood is trembling
    Born through chaos, I form an empty shell
    I see myself
    As a person that defiles all beauty
    Truth is withheld
    To retain my sense of duty
    All my days are filled with spite and malice
    Dedicated to oppress my life
    Every single word that I will utter
    Will remind me that I bear a mark
    I hate myself
    For refusing to be part of life
    I use up my health
    To relieve my internal strife
    All my days reek of my empty feelings
    cursed to walk this Earth without a soul
    Every human being that I encounter
    Marks my life with another fall

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