A murder of crows

The elements mold and come together
A heart folds and becomes a feather
The skinned crow screams to the morning
Flesh and blood scatter in a time they've been forming

The single-feathered crow can not fly
And such as that we all shall die
The millions of feathers drift in the sky
Only through a single embrace can we fly

Shall I soar or lock myself in my house?
I hear of it more; a betrayal of a spouse
I feel the dusty dagger at the bottom of my back
I fear for the determination of my brother is to crack

It is hasty to trust a heart of hate
I am off to seek, collect, and manipulate
The millions of hearts going dull and brittle
I'll show me that I'm not so little

A utopia I control
I shall never fall
The hearts of the broken are mine
They have nothing on which to incline
Inclinations grew on the man
Extermination is peace in his plan

In a tight and dark room
I await here for my doom
As I rose amidst hearts of stone
I discovered I stand above ashes all alone

A portrait of the sun - A portrait of the sun

The sands drip on the mountain
They drip grain by grain
As she bathed in the fountain
They fly away to hide a stain
A stain of hunger and death
Searching for the mercy of a mother's breast

The sun is a matter of will
A light under which we kill
We don't really mind
We'll be killing anytime
Over a square of land
Over a lady's hand

A fool calls himself a mage
The only fuel is the warrior's rage
Have an army taste the black
In their fear, execute the attack
Have the dog's tail tamed
Its teeth can't be sharpened in vain

The wicked draw a portrait of the sun
The hopeless claim to wait for the one
This is a slaughterhouse for all
One you certainly will not leave whole
The price of death becomes small
As the darkness takes its toll

A portrait of the sun - The locksmith's smile

In a flickering darkness lies a man
With steel as his witness, he had a plan
His days of gold were over
The gods are finally sober

In a room full of dust
I discovered blood is lust
At my only reach for trust
This blood tastes like rust
The locksmith is on his way
A cold steel and the winds of this day

The wet air in our lungs
Bones on our bleeding gums
We are the cursed of the realm
There will be a story for you to tell

From a chaotic future, he looked back
The mindless follow in his tracks
Under them, the earth shall crack
Whoever loved her is not coming back
The locksmitch is now cursed
He knows not of the word "remorse"

I'm closing this door
The locksmith will close it more
His steel is in my head
A steel wishing for all's death

A portrait of the sun - The dawn

The giant bell tolls
Shrouded as a whole
The night approaches man
Man has never had a plan

Lies inside our head
No one to lie to
We're all dead
All we say and we do
It all comes down to this moment
The giants rise and end their torment
The Earth shakes with my heartbeat
Down in the core, you'll feel my heat

Entitled political persuasion
A constant perpetuation
But there's nothing to perpetuate,
No one to persuade, and no one to hate
I've had enough; it seems I'm a little late
There is no good known to create
They may have not learned
But my people won't be burned

The beasts of the night are at war
They alone keep the score
Our land's raped no more
We must keep the score

The night will be leaving none
When the sun rises we'll all be one
Pile up my love, my blood, and my friend
Hold ground as we rise above the quickening end

A portrait of the sun - Ashes of stones

These stones are old
This road is cold
Blood upon the dusty rock
A symbol of the glory it mocks

This is the divine path
A tragedy of the past
There will be no end
As here you'll find no friend

The beast shrieks mad and loud
The curse will rain upon a dead crowd
A sword will cut those who seek glory
This is one different story
There is no warrior of might
Nor is there a charismatic knight
In the darkest depths of a deep night
They screamed with all fright

Walk and walk upon this road
Be deprived of your soul
As it crushes and cracks
You'll only need to relax
You must enjoy the fall
A pile of broken bones
You'll see there is only blackness ahead
As a weak man you'll wonder what they said

A portrait of the sun - My final romance

A dim light in a passage of black
What can I do to win you back?
A worn-out and cold face
The memory still remains

Rising is the vicious beast,
Dying is a heart at need,
And crying is my only deed
Write in a language you may read

When darkness grows the light will fade
When lightning falls I'm blown away
Amidst the flash of whitened days
What can't be seen can't be swayed

What can I do to win your heart back?
What can be done for our love to last?
I've embraced the blind
They saw a blessing of mine
We stared in a spectrum so great
As we marched towards the holy gate
What can I do to win when I lose?
What can be done to forget you?

A portrait of the sun - The ghost of the hill

May the wind blow
May the sun glow
I'm a ghost tired of sounds
Hurry up and numb me down

May the flames burn
May the fool never learn
I'm a ghost above the ground
Slowly getting numbed down

May the sky grin
May the sinner sin
I'm a ghost with no bounds
Getting completely numbed down

May the evil and wretched fall
May the divine fake this all
I'm a ghost rumbling around
So just fucking numb me down

May the gods fall to their knees
May all of us get to see
A time that I sleep sound
'Til then, numb me down

A portrait of the sun - A destined fight

An antagonist waits in line
Self-inflicted crime
A darkness without night
Someone is stealing my light

Children live and grow
Living under the shadow of a crow
In trials to satisfy their delight
Someone is stealing their light

The people walk in and by
They're all watching a lucid lie
In order to avoid a destined fight
Someone is stealing our light

With their arms tied and souls confined
They're waiting for a psychopath to rise
A new messiah to appear and steal their light
In need of an explanation to live their own life

A portrait of the sun - Intro

1- A destined fight
2- The ghost of the hill
3- My final romance
4- The ashes of stones
5- The dawn
6- The locksmith's smile
7- A portrait of the sun

Hollowed - Oasis of secrecity

Drowning in the winter sands
I'm reaching out with both my hands
I'm running fast and going through
All has passed; even you

Soaring the sky in purity
An omnipresence of unity
In an oasis of secrecity
Mind's dissolving into simplicity

A void of light forever here and more
As I walk now toward the door
As I wander behind the rhythm of my head
I never am to know where it once led

In an oasis of secrecity
Wondering of all the possibilities
Restrained of my own abilities
Pointing but ten fingers at fatalities

Hollowed - A search deep within

The morning star rose before the dusk
What was a "may" has now become a must
As we stand before our ignorance
Wondering who to trust
Shaking hands in indifference
Respect, ethics, and all of such
Rose above to the air
Only I stood there
Searching for an enemy as well as a friend
Wondering of a beginning as we wait for the end
Black ink stains the papers
As a memory crossed my mind
There was no shining savior
This brain's too weak for time

Collecting all the answers
Charmed by this dancer
Stooping extremely low
Reaping all I've sown
Never thought myself so tiny
Rather saw myself so big
This truly does remind me
Of a search deep within

Hollowed - عبيد لا يعبدون

أبحرت مساء في خيالي
وجدت موجة في بحر خالي
تبحث في ما كنت و ما اكون
وجدت غضباً في أرجاء السكون

نظرة جديدة لأعمالي
الكل قد نساني
الوحوش لا يتعاركون
و العبيد لا يمتلكون
في البحر يُبتلعون

و أنا في أوغالي
إذ سمعت حكايات الوضع الحالي
فيا فرعون و يا صلاح ما انتم بحاكمون
بل أقلية لنا تخدمون

خطة كتاب لا متناهي
نتعرف فيه على مضاد المثالي
ألا ترى العبيد الذين لا يعبدون؟
أليس ذلك ما ظنوا أنهم به يعيشون؟

Hollowed - Never

Never again will my chest be disdained
Never again will mind be restrained
None will be the controller of what's mine
Nothing will blacken my light as it shines

No surrender to you
I'd rather see black than blue
I can't hold back my soul
As it can hold it all

I won't give my treasure
No man understands my leisure
But if make the right measures
Dust piles upon worthless pleasures

My heart won't be taken away
Once you look me in the eyes
I'll start paving the way
To swim a sea until it dries

Hollowed - The airborne

I dont buy roses for their thorns
I walk only when I am alone
I am the airborne

In your eyes I fall
Heeding god's call
After years of hunger
I can't be pulled under

They gave me years to atone
I just can't kneel to one of my own
I am the airborne

I do not believe in ghosts
And of myself I shall not boast
I bear no cross or crest
I use no soul to fill up my chest

I am just flesh and bones
In shock of how fast I've grown
I am the airborne

Trilogy of glory - Descendance of the scriptures

Slay the beast, I must slay it
With red eyes, I throw my critical hit
My behemoth collapses on the ground
Growing and growling is the beast's sound
Up again on its feet
Again does its heart beat

It seems there is a second showdown
As it's clear I must find another way around
It grows strong with claws clutching at my head
I lost my eye and till my knees I bled
Adrenaline is now kicking in
An animal loses sense of sin
And so I strike slashes left and right
Limbless stands the beast before my might

A breath of glory I proudly inhale
The stories will tell of a beast impaled,
Of a man and the strength of his bare hands
With a breath that shook the sand
Far after the mighty man has died
Far after the lying man has lied

All worships now the apparition
Now it's a crime to doubt superstition
One man and the depravity of liberty
One simple act intended with no integrity
A bigger picture is what I see
What is, what's been, and what's to be
For thousands of years a regretful ghost gazes at the sea
That regretful ghost is me

Trilogy of glory - Glory in the shadow

The dwarf proudly states
"I am a bastard but it's just a name"
And so he's gone to bring glory
Based on no true story
Put all he has on the line
Finally his existence will no longer be a crime
I'll fight this war for my land just as you
He never came back as he knew
Finally crawled out from the dark corner of the world
Where he sat always to be ignored

In the end he got robbed
By the knight in shiny armor and a grin of snob
He'll never be mentioned again
You better know so to keep your head
Forgotten the bastard will be
Just for a fact he could never flee
Even when he rose his hand with us
We carry his body with great disgust
The god-forsaken man buried under the ground
A thousand men buried him with no sound

Trilogy of glory - Outburst

In the sleep of men
The kings then residents
We dust the tablet once again
The trooper's golden name now remenants
The war is forgotten
The dusk left hanging upon
The corpse is consumed and rotten
Eyes at the west as all light is gone

Riding upon our backbones
They lied and said "honorable steed"
When will we awake and atone?
We're used for our own creed
We are men
We will always be men
In every hour of demise
None but us will rise!

In the burst of men
The residents then kings
So visit the graves again
Visit the graves and watch our wings
The war is still going on
The dawn is yet to come
You'll find no more bent backbones
Our eyes fixed at the east awaiting one sun

Fear not their corruption
None will withstand our eruption
Beware of infections of the dark
Our children will sing to the light
Whenever the dissonance is to start
We'll be holding our shields ready to fight

Trilogy of nature - The colliseum of survival

Breathe air with some conditions
Beware you must complete the unknown mission
You must complete the bravest of tasks
To become a savage is the method to last

You'll play a game with every participant
The rules are dependent on your deliberance
They're free to be broken if you need
And we sure ain't stopping if one would bleed
Let's see how well you put up with the pain
Why not add an ice age or days of rain?

The tides of this world will take their toll
The feelings of compassion are soon to fall
Illusionize forced feelings of love and trust
Dig out the secrets under Earth's crust
Remember, you can't eat unless you kill
Also there is no regard for your will

Hear the drums of war
You're in a cage
Escape and leave them all
You must survive the waves
Abandon all but your demand
Fight to the edge of land
Until the weak are the gone
The war will still go on
The winner gives to a winner
There's no space for any dreamers
Abandon a dream of world peace
The blood will never be ceased

The blood will always flow
The violence is destined to grow
The cowards will not be found
The growl will be an eternal sound
The metal will always grind
Within a commision of homocide
A kind will feed on another kind
As the world selects the denied

Trilogy of nature - زهر الدهر

الانسان دمر العالم
انا حائر أصلح كل الاماكن
انا الكوكب العظيم الغلبان
الشاخخ عليه كل حيوان
انا مكان واسع مصنوع
كذب في حقيقتي كل موضوع
انا اكبر من كل كاذب مغرور
انا اكبر من العقل و الشعور
انا جسد غامض ليس به نور
انا فقط جزء على الوشك من المرور
و انتم ما دمتم تغرقون في محيطاتي
انا فقط دهر من كل تلك الدهور
و انتم فقط احدى إحصائياتي
القوا نظرة إلى غلاظتي و نظرة إلى غلاظتكم
ثم تأملوا في عظامتي و تأملوا في عظامتكم

Trilogy of nature - Black hole

I've witnessed simplicity
Destroyed by lights of the city
I hear desperate calls
Now I fall
I'm feeling cold
An immortal body
My fall
Is arriving finally

Defiled by politics within trials of critics
A kingdom of ticks
They're carving crowns
From above they look like clowns
As all's sucked in with me
Into an endless valley
The stone that said "Power"
Crushed like a puny coward

Theoretical solutions of the maze
Philosophical eyes see a race
What I see
Is nothing remaining eternally
And all thoughts
Are now to rot
In the pit where all lay
In views of a future no longer far away

The secrets of time
Are not grasped by minds
But they are shown forcefully
The universe speaks not remorsefully
Steel hands upon its victim
Like the eyes of a phantom
All to null have we fought
Will we think or will we be a thought?