Fires In The Distance - Echoes From Deep November [Full Album]

Lyrics to Echoes From Deep November [Full Album] by Fires In The Distance

Tracklist : 01, The Climb Cold I climb the hill of shattered hope Stones beneath my feet crumble like the soul I’ve sold Grace The fall from you was glorious in truth I am revived by the autumn sun, this path was mine to choose Shining, the yellow leaves cut through the light The sun will always set here, embrace the night Hold I scale the mountain of lost dreams Their songs escape my ear, replacing them with fear Break 'Give in, let go' – the voices scream at me But I’m too close, I’ll see the dawn again, this next step sets me free High The summit out of reach Grip... slides There’s so much left to grasp, but it’s not for me I fall, hopeless, like November leaves 02, Elusive Light Rays of splintered faith slip through my hands The remnants of my trust fall through my fingers Like sand (Is it good for the world to appeal to our credulity and not to ourselves. Is it good for the world to worship a deity that takes sides in wars and human affairs? To appeal to our fear, to our guilt, is it good for the world? To our terror, our terror of death, is it good to appeal. But who would not say we'd be better off without it if it was an aspect of humanism, an aspect of compassion, an aspect of the realization of human solidarity, the knowledge that we are all, in fact, all bound up one with another, and there's actually a sense of pleasure to be had in helping your fellow creature) --- Hitchens Bring forth the dream Promise of respite, harmless it may seem Conjure: Misleading Sight Chase the shadows, evoke eternal night (There are people to whom that those thoughts do not occur, who are deaf to that idea, who only think of themselves, who wouldn't worry about the internal daemon assassin or companion. And there are, of course, people who only get pleasure from being unpleasant to other people and inflicting cruelty on them. The first group we call the sociopathic and the second group we call the psychopathic, my only problem is with those who think that they're all made in the image of God...) - Hitchens Drink in the shade Hold onto something, as your reach for sun’s last ray Give in to a promise of a gift beneath The forking path will be your final stop, decide and breathe Rays of splintered faith slip from my hands The remnants of my trust fall through my fingers Like sand Bring forth the dream Promising solace, harmless it may seem Conjure: Elusive Sight Chase the beams of hope, someday I’ll catch their… Light 03, The Lock and the Key Script that coils ‘round my arms Prayers of a long lost priest Descriptions of a world beyond The promises they can’t keep I hold my torch up high In search of the key to the lock Yet I always forget one truth I am not one with this flock Standing on the precipice of death, you question: “Why am I here?” The echoes of our deep November resounding and clear You were never the key, though I hear faint echoes of your knock Our paths no longer cross, and I will never be your lock Brace We never held the same beliefs Despite our lucid hopes we live the life beneath What sense is there to grip the memories of a life that’s lost? Perhaps one day we’ll find each other’s gaze In the frost 04, Reflections in the Ice Come this way I’ll not lead you astray In this lightless year All the voices disappear Trust in me I possess the master key Hear my eternal decree You must close your eyes To see Snow falls fast Blurring visions of a crippling past On the shores of this frozen lake One decision left to make The reflection in the ice For a second makes you think twice So frail, this existence Yet there’s fire In the distance Winds of Fall whisper my name They call out to me in the moments that remain Winds of Fall carry this heart To a place I cannot reach, ‘til my ghost and I depart Come this way I’ll not lead you astray In this lightless year All the voices disappear Trust in me I possess the master key Hear my eternal decree You must close your eyes To see Winds of Fall whisper my name They call out to me in the seconds that remain Winds of Fall carry this... heart 05, Chained to the Earth Diamond chains Bind me To this place Place of hissing ghosts Place of broken thoughts Every link Denies Every hope Stars adorn the dome Of this iron home Break free of the redeemer’s grasp Reject the gift, this is my hearth Sink deep in the forgotten sea Eternal penance I will serve So I lift my head and gaze at untouchable dreams Their lights reach out to me, but they can’t hear me scream My vision fades and colors leak out of their form In somber seclusion I sing my Autumn’s Song Diamond chains Bind me To this place Place of hissing ghosts Place I’ll always loathe Every link Denies Every hope Stars adorn the dome Of my frigid home Break free of the redeemer’s grasp Reject the gift, this is my hearth Sink deep in the forgotten sea Eternal penance I will serve 06, Sundial [Instrumental]