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Omnium Gatherum
Steal the Light
Style: Melodic Death Metal. Year: 2002. Label: Rage Of Achilles

TRACKLIST:


1. Wastrel
2. Son's Thoughts
3. Candles For Giordano Bruno
4. Ammo
5. Lost & Found


Antti Filppu - Vocals
Markus Vanhala - Guitar
Harri Pikka - Guitar
Janne Markkanen- Bass
Mikko Pennanen - Keyboards
Jarmo Pikka - Drums

Recorded at Sonic Pump Studios by Nino Laurenne, December `01.
Mastered at The Mastering Room, Gцteborg, Sweden by Gцran Finnberg, January `02.
Art direction / design /photo by Olli Lappalainen.


LYRICA:


WASTREL: yes i can't deny the worn-out and truthful if it's picturesque / just a sayingЕ not useful / resolve that great chain of aging and fierce hours / so soon it becomes annoying to us / yes between her thighs it was nothing / i don't know if she even lives but you... / and i never was in need of touch / unless it would come through my heart's shape / not like they who say it in today's fashion / now you know what's going on with me / trying to steal the light / and in the evenings a slight chill in the air / i'm still here breathing / feeling so much better than i was last year / with a curtain of smoke / and in the evenings a slight chill in the air / the welkin not on my mind / nor anything it covers

SON'S THOUGHTS: for the one my window hides in its view / to enlighten me if my love's real / or that faith / what's more bitter than the late spring / i forgot to live seated in one of their fucking trains / yes i forgot to live seated in one of those / and when the world is left / i don't need an inscription to remind for these things / if it's washing away / well you know what / praying on one's knees / before / bring salvation for every soul / i forgot to live seated in one of their fucking trains / yes i forgot to live seated in one of those / when in search of clarity / the way is lost in itself / gone into its own walker / and every shadow has its bearer of shadow / every shadow has its bearer of shadow / (a son with the thought of not standing his demise / still afraid of getting a lethal dis-ease) / and the clauses they were they were all without reins / though didn't want to lose didn't want to lose my heart / somewhere in the mists of my blurred daily consciousness / the thought of not standing a dis-ease

CANDLES FOR GIORDANO BRUNO: "welcome to a dramatic play bleed in these arms until the chains are broken" / after all there was something real / when you said you still believe in what's feeling right / damn that misanthropy / full insanity for the earth / laughing / i know you're frustrated / a moment ago the flames reminded me of something / i won't say it the candles are now ablaze but wait for a while i won't say it / don't be afraid of the mirror / "for molten candles and for bruno's throes" / not present / no don't draw down the silver chariot from the sky / no gloomy landscape of wintry frost can ever lead me astray again / the candles are now ablaze but wait for a while i won't say it

AMMO: and here's enough of them for many a nightly breath / and a fine shelter from the jealous too / the rise of an extinguished art / higher dreams have come to us / and here's enough of them / the depressive season there with sceneries filled with idols / hell the space is no more / who named the crown that fell / what do you think / who were supposed to make it this time / yes blacken little hearts / i can't believe my eyes / you romanticized the depths of this one / the wisdom of men and women says / those things we can't speak directly of / we must refer to them / what do you think / who were supposed to make it this time / yes blacken little hearts

LOST AND FOUND: so maybe i lost all youth and tender loving afterwards / when i gave in wholly for that thing other and went my way / and the bride's mouth tasted like the word it's called by / but i've always been an oppressive kind of guy / so maybe i lost all youth and tender loving afterwards / when i gave in wholly for that thing other and went my way / and the bride's mouth tasted like the word it's called by / but i've always been an oppressive kind of guy / that's right / and they think i'm some kind of a... / forget it / an early september night in that crooked bar / tired and angry i was leaving the place / in that crooked bar / there leaning against the wall / little but just enough for solace / and how the trees aghast / over four o'clock / think about all the love stories gone awry / to rest for a while / it really saved my evening then / though nothing much more / and i thought "it seems like i've found you" / and i thought "it seems like i've found you" / and i thought "it seems like i've found you" / and i thought "it seems like i've found you"
Steal the Light



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