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Ülök egyedül a sötétségben,
Nézem a gyertyáim lángjait,
Áztatja versemet a könnyem,
A Halálban vetem le a láncaim.
Már nem énekelsz a Holdfény alatt,
Nem látom többé a tündöklő arcodat,
Már nem énekelsz a Holdfény alatt,
Nem látom többé a tündöklő arcodat.
Ülök egyedül a sötétségben,
Nézem a gyertyáim lángjait,
Áztatja versemet a könnyem,
Halálban vetem le a láncaim.
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Az erdő mélyén sivár csend honol,
A lélek magányba zárva bolyong,
Nincs fénye, sötétség öleli,
Madarak dalolnak, de ő nem hallja.
Reménytelen életét hordozza,
A világ elhagyta, nincs ki szeresse.
A patak csendesen folyik,
Mintha sajnálná a lelkét.
Az ég könnyeket hullat,
Magára húzva az éjjeli leplét.
Viselem a hazugság maszkját,
Kívül nevetek, de belül el rohadok,
A képmutatás mesterévé formált a világ,
Elrejtem könnyeimet a maszk mögé.
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BÁL - Megfojtalak
07:26
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Beneath the moon's soft luminescence, I tread,
Embarking on a quest where spirits have bled.
Through realms unseen, whispers guide my way,
A spiritual journey, where night turns to day.
In the forest of shadows, where secrets entwine,
The path unfolds, a tapestry divine.
Each step a communion with earth and sky,
A dance with spirits, as time slips by.
Through the valleys of introspection, I roam,
Seeking echoes of the ancient, my soul to comb.
Mountains stand as sentinels, wise and old,
Their whispers of enlightenment, a story told.
Beside the rivers of reflection, I pause,
Waters that carry the weight of spiritual cause.
Reflecting my essence, in their liquid gaze,
A mirror to the soul, through transient days.
In the forest of shadows, where secrets entwine,
The path unfolds, a tapestry divine.
Each step a communion with earth and sky,
A dance with spirits, as time slips by.
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BÁL - Önszemlélet
06:48
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On the windswept plains, where silence prevails,
I listen to the hymns of the wandering gales.
A symphony of nature, in harmonious accord,
Guiding me forward, as my spirit soared.
In the temple of solitude, I find reprieve,
A sacred space where inner selves weave.
Meditative moments, a sanctuary embraced,
In the silence, the spirit finds its grace.
Through the labyrinth of dreams, I ascend,
Where the boundaries of reality gently bend.
A spiritual journey, an eternal flight,
In the tapestry of existence, woven in the night.
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BÁL Hungary
BÁL is a one-man-band from Hungary since 2017.
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