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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Innerspace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Innerspace
Composer
Phil Burton
Songwriter
Simon Arsenault
Songwriter
Marc André Brunelle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Innerspace
Producer
Lirik
My bed calls me, dragging me in from morning to night
And I give myself without a fight
My life’s fading out in this empty room
Day and night, I meditate on the time passing by
The moon is sad and glowering on this dreary night
May the big door remain closed, the fire’s still alight
The world around is nothing but a blurry memory
If our lives are less than a day in the end
Why the murkiness is so pleasing to me
Chasing my days all night long with no hope of return
If everything that’s born decays, then why would I hang on
When the dreams arrive with old and distant memory
Nothing lasts forever in this world of mystery
Where humanity’s always confused reality
Leans on the crumbling edge of the endless insanity
Here at the source of mountains and vales
We are at the final frontier between light and the void
The moon disappeare, the stars fled away
On the edge, I am contemplating eternity
Here at the source of mountains and vales
We are at the final frontier between light and the void
The moon disappeared, the stars fled away
On the edge, I am contemplating eternity
Each day the ground under me digs a tomb
Growing deep the entire weight of my fear
This earth opens under the weight of my anguish
Shakes and trembles, trapping me in the desolation
My demons are extremely strong and malicious
They show no mercy and steal my happiness
They strive in all my ventures scheming around me now
The moon appears and reveals itself it cursed and bewitched me
Memories haunt me heart and mind
I hear voices of the past chasing me
They seldom leave me be
As though they seek to drive me off the cliff
Here at the source of mountains and vales
We are at the final frontier between light and the void
The moon disappeared, the stars fled away
On the edge, I am contemplating eternity
The sorrows of a thousand souls call and cry
For repentance and mercy while sinking into oblivion
Their tears are flooding the dry lands of greed.
Surrounding the innocents with misery and discord
If for us, happiness was not serenity
We no longer find it in melancholy
But if we fear tears as much as madness, where can we find joy?
And we wait for the time of better promises to finally arrive
Now other beings will go where we went yesterday
We have arrived, others will also come in the same way
And the dream that had become of our millions bright souls
We’re on the right path; I have to let it go and stay alive
Written by: Innerspace, Marc André Brunelle, Phil Burton, Simon Arsenault