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These lyrics tell a story of profound pain and longing. The singer expresses how their pain holds them captive, slowly consuming them. They feel that the stars, with their darkened eyes, watch their existence from behind the clouds. The sight of graves fills their eyes with tears of longing. This place, the home of sorrowful souls, is hidden deep within them. The landscape is described as indescribably beautiful, a place that no longer remembers but still feels. The old arms of trees protect from the false illusions of light and cradle their gray children for timeless moments, waiting for the beautiful gift of emptiness. The fog pays its respects in a world traveled by winds, its gentle cold touch embracing the singer's crying soul like a trembling mother's lips bidding farewell with warm words to their dying seed. Gazing hopefully from beneath a tree, the singer awaits the day when its branches will embrace them too, cradling and protecting them as their gray child, until emptiness bestows its beautiful gift.
Line by Line Meaning
A fájdalom, mely fogva tart...lassan felemészt...
The pain, which holds me captive...slowly consumes me...
s a csillagok megfeketedett szemeikkel nézik létem megbújva a felhők mögött.
and the stars, with their blackened eyes, watch my existence hiding behind the clouds.
A sírokat látva szenvedéssel megtelt szemeim könnyeket hullatnak...a vágy könnyeit.
Seeing the graves, my eyes filled with suffering shed tears...the tears of longing.
Bánattal telt lelkek otthona...elrejtve mélyen bennem.
Home to souls filled with sorrow...hidden deep within me.
Leírhatatlanul szép a táj...mely már nem emlékszik, de érez.
Indescribably beautiful is the scenery...which no longer remembers, but still feels.
A fák vén karjai óvják a fény hamis illúzióitól...s ringatják szürke gyermekeiket időtlen időkig...várva az üresség gyönyörű ajándékára.
The old arms of the trees protect from the false illusions of light...and cradle their gray children for timeless eternity...awaiting the beautiful gift of emptiness.
A köd is tiszteletét teszi a szelek által átjárt világban...s selymes hideg érintése átfonja síró lelkem, mint egy anya remegő ajkai melyek búcsúzó meleg szavakat ejtenek haldokló magjához.
The fog also pays its respects in the world traversed by the winds...and its silky cold touch envelops my crying soul, like a trembling mother's lips that utter farewell warm words to her dying offspring.
Bizakodva görnyedek egy fa tövében... hogy karjai egyszer engem is megérintenek...s szürke gyermekeként ringatnak...s óvnak.
With hope, I hunch down at the foot of a tree...waiting for its arms to eventually touch me...and cradle and protect me as its gray child.
Míg az üresség át nem adja gyönyörű ajándékát.
Until emptiness gives away its beautiful gift.
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Written by: Öröm
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