The Path of Solitude by The Spirit [GER] Lyrics
As I found myself at this barren empty scene
The uncharted desert, soon to question everything
Yesterday, a slowly fading memory
Begin the odyssey across this vast desolation
There is no infinite patience
The seven will soon elapse
Enter the second circle
Absent the two whisperers
Withdraw from confusion
Withdraw from their hold
As I proceed to walk, my vision on the path
Don´t notice the approaching darkness
Thе conflict with oneself, time will agonisе you
Utterly alone encountering a demon
Grow from suffering
Face the tasks in the chasm
At times the pit sends something back
Sorrow reveals understanding
Withdraw from adaption
Withdraw from their beliefs
With every step I feed my despair
Seeing now that thoughts will turn into action
Devote myself to the rising shadow
Crush the bonds of life
I embrace the eclipse
The path of solitude leads me away from thee
Prisoner of my experience
Melancholy will transfigure me
So my journey ends as I reach the altar of ages
And run the knife of determination
Release liquid life, no need for a sermon
There is no fear when you are certain
The uncharted desert, soon to question everything
Yesterday, a slowly fading memory
Begin the odyssey across this vast desolation
There is no infinite patience
The seven will soon elapse
Enter the second circle
Absent the two whisperers
Withdraw from confusion
Withdraw from their hold
As I proceed to walk, my vision on the path
Don´t notice the approaching darkness
Thе conflict with oneself, time will agonisе you
Utterly alone encountering a demon
Grow from suffering
Face the tasks in the chasm
At times the pit sends something back
Sorrow reveals understanding
Withdraw from adaption
Withdraw from their beliefs
With every step I feed my despair
Seeing now that thoughts will turn into action
Devote myself to the rising shadow
Crush the bonds of life
I embrace the eclipse
The path of solitude leads me away from thee
Prisoner of my experience
Melancholy will transfigure me
So my journey ends as I reach the altar of ages
And run the knife of determination
Release liquid life, no need for a sermon
There is no fear when you are certain