In a State of Full Consciousness (2011)

by Mindpath

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released March 27, 2011

Iván Stevens

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Track Name: Nostalgia
Retorical lack of silence
Dripping faces, places and movements
Distortion of what isn’t there

Reflection of moving traces
Fractional vivid language

Waterfall of massless liquid
Reinforce my chaotic present
Flowing through the Lethe stream
Anger, happiness, joy and sadness

Falling upon roses of nether feelings
Thorns around our guardless shape
Resting among silk waves of red

Hour-hand pieces pushing me forward
Not in my back, in my chest
Minute-hand pieces closing my side
Folding my arms, sealing resistance
Second-hand pieces lifting me towards
The unstoppable now perception

“Sed fugit interea fugit irreparabile tempus,
singula dum capti circumvectamur amore.”

Hour-hand pieces pushing me forward
Not in my back, in my chest
Minute-hand pieces closing my side
Folding my arms, sealing resistance
Second-hand pieces lifting me towards
The unstoppable now perception

Causing blur within fragile remains
Those I cannot have more than falsely
But I want them more than this pathway
Ressentment of chosing wrongness
Or maybe want better stuckness

“Stat sua cuique dies,
breve et irreparabile tempos
omnibus est vitae”
Track Name: When Silence Growls
Lonely’s death smiling.
Walking down the barren hill.
She sees the sky.
It’s hopeful green.

When silence growls.
Has someone spoken yet?
Oh none has spoken yet.
Ab tacent, clamant
Ab tacent, clamant

Don’t let it tear you inside.
Let it rise among those traps.
Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings
you will be muted and thrown down
Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl.

Absence of uniqueness
Torn it down.
Let it burn mundane to ashes.

Don’t let it tear you inside.
Let it rise among those traps.
Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings
you will be muted and thrown down
Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl.

Absence of uniqueness
Torn it down.
Let it burn mundane to ashes.

“The shadow personifies everything
that the subject refuses to acknowledge about himself'
and represents a tight passage,
a narrow door,
whose painful constriction
no one is spared
who goes down to the deep well.”

Don’t let it tear you inside.
Let it rise among those traps.
Marionette, is time to grab and pull those strings
you will be muted and thrown down
Unless you find the way to let your shadow growl.
Track Name: Although, We Never Met
I’m the whispers in the night,
I’m what you expect to fight.

I’m what is near your sight,
But you don’t even see.

Why don’t you see me?
Into this clouded breed!
Why don’t you see me?
I’m the conscious one.

Walking to nowhere
Leaving footprints everywhere

Rerum concordia discors
What could and would happen
Whether’s a feather falling
Or your continuous movement

One change one step into chaos
Million paths breeding new choices
Million lifes working as a whole
One change one different story
Who are you?!

Walking to nowhere
Leaving footprints everywhere

I’m what is near your sight,
But you don’t wanna see me.

Why don’t you see me?
Look through inside the crowd!
Why don’t you see me?
Am I the crowd?.

One change one step into chaos
Million paths breeding new choices
Million lifes working as a whole
One change one different story
Who are you?!
Track Name: Of Sunrise And Nightfall
It's getting late
And I don't even know what's next
Is it time or is it trance,
Is it anxiety or despair?

Tomorrow, the sun will rise again
Over questions
Tomorrow, the stars will shine again
Over thoughts of relief
That we all expect

Will rise again!
Will shine again!

Perhaps for one of us it's getting late.
The sun has set,
But it won't rise again for them.

My pencil shakes,
A smile appears in my face,
There are maybe tears in her space.
Track Name: Glocken Song
Cold winter night.
I hear sweet bells so far
That I can barely distinct
Between memories and false hopes

As white cruel pages
I walk beneath the snow
As white cruel pages
That absorb my scarlet ink
Those white cruel pages
That I cannot write in
Those white cruel pages
Whete I left my footprints

“Im lost,
In this dark forest of dreams
I don’t know If I’ll come back ever
But I have to pass.
I have to.”

Surrounded by trees of sadness
They’re stuck here forever
Growing without meaning
Growing to be the same
Can’t walk along
Can’t change their way

There’s the sound of bells again
The glocken song flowing through my veins
It moves my legs
It stabilizes me now

Keep walking.
Just keep walking through.
Track Name: Requiem For The Will
There was a man once
Raised with rough death tales
And fed of lesser hopes

I cant tell how many times I saw him
How many times it was someone else

Unwillingness

He wore robes of impotence and sorrow
He had a smiling mask for protection
Time overcame in front of his eyes
To tell him what he shouldn’t have done
Fall into unwillingness

Now he’s faceless
His mask is all he has
And his robes are still there
To be everlasting buried with him
None can remember how he looks like
Except for his eyes
Oh, those gray sad eyes

Im singing
This godless requiem
To these sightless people

He wore robes of impotence and sorrow
He had a smiling mask for protection
Time overcame in front of his eyes
To tell him what he shouldn’t have done
Fall into unwillingness
Track Name: Just Blood In Heart
Illusion
Disguising nothingness
Looking beyond the mirror
Overseeing unexistance

Just blood in heart
Misinterpretation of life

Why do we create this dome of falseness?
Why do we feel that we’re something more?
Then when we exhale our last breath
We’re again in our former nothing.

Waiting for you to give it meaning, all again.
Believing that it has always had one,
and always will.
Ignoring the truth beneath your cells.

Under oath of procrastination
Protecting delusion of existance
Thinking of you as a factor
Inside this chance machine

We’re nothing
We’re nothing more
Than a bunch of elements
Deny false consciousness
Rebirth through clearness

Oh, under oath of procrastination!

Illusion
Disguising nothingness
Looking beyond the mirror
Overseeing unexistance

Just blood in heart
Believing delusion of life

We will destroy the dome of falseness
We will assume what we really are
And when I exhale my last breath
I will be nothing, all again.
Track Name: The Elitism Conception
In ruins of diversity
Emerges again
This tale of
Raging waves
Turned into simple drops.

A bird who never saw his feathers
His scattered feathers

He fell in blindness
And crawled cause he was told to.
He raised his vision
To dead-end paths.
He could never fly again.

Shattering down
What gives you meaning of life
Replaced beckoning
This bloody dreariness
We shall escape from it

A bird who never saw the moon
And focused on shining stars.

As shape-shifting devices
Don’t follow the highway
Don’t fear the sideways
Embrace individuality

He fell in blindness
And crawled cause he was told to.
He raised his vision
To dead-end paths.
He could never fly again.
Track Name: Still Against
Criticism bullets
Fired everywhere
Hurt everything

Guns in hands of those who’re still against
As long as there’s a flaw we’ll be firing against
Even to the final word we will change again

Cause there’s no end in evolution
That’s just a perfect delusion

Manage imaginary
That’s what we only have

Gutta cavat lapidem
non vid sed saepe cadendo
There’s no statement
That could keep us enchained to whole
As slaves who reject freedom

Manage imaginary
That’s what we’ll always have

“I hope there’s still people
(I hope you’re still there to cross the line with your voice)
Who know that what they’re Laughing at
Isn’t laughable
And what they’re smiling at
Is truly meaningless
What they cry about
Isn’t sad enough.
I hope there’s still people
Who know what they are, and what they’re not.
I hope there’s still people.
Who know what they laugh at
Who know what they smile at
And why they cry those eyes out.”

I know who I am.
I know who I’m not.
And I will strike
Til my thoughts are scattered out of my mind