Different Sides Same Thoughts Lyrics
| Song | Different Sides Same Thoughts |
| Artist | Asylum Pyre |
| Album | Natural Instinct |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Lyrics: Johann CADOT) | |
| (The timeless story of Manipulation, relativity and closed eyes | |
| Starting on a metaphor, it slowly appears as today's reality) | |
| The story begins in a field | |
| So far, spotless are all the shields | |
| In any mind, yes any mind | |
| The very same thoughts, we can find | |
| The words of their leaders | |
| The words of their fathers | |
| They said: | |
| "Heir of God | |
| We are the one | |
| To rule this land, their mind | |
| Follow Me and you will meet the glory" | |
| In their heads, it now seems evident.... | |
| "Love as (the) 'One' | |
| Love as goal | |
| Love as a way to live | |
| To my clan I will bring the harmony | |
| I'll follow and I will meet the glory | |
| Follow me and you will see…" | |
| Storyteller's request | |
| Oh Please, Please, Listen to me! | |
| Till the end of the song | |
| Listen to me… me… | |
| The sun rises and lights the place | |
| A new day starts- warming embrace | |
| Growing | |
| Day after day, prepare the fight | |
| Slowly walk on toward their light | |
| They believe so strong in these words | |
| Written by other hands – Their Lords | |
| First side Thoughts | |
| For my land, my god, my King | |
| I would give everything | |
| And even if I have no chance | |
| I'd die for you my beloved fence | |
| Riding On - I Smile – I'm Proud! | |
| This is truth - I scream out loud! | |
| Second side Thoughts | |
| Here is my point of view | |
| I mistrust all what is new | |
| And I've grown up with all these ideas | |
| But I still believe I am me… | |
| Angry for I was told to be! | |
| Third Thoughts | |
| By the words or by the steel | |
| This token of love you will feel | |
| And Even If It has No sense | |
| I offer to you my last dance | |
| I do know it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 1' | |
| All these words echo | |
| Over the field | |
| But not any foe's | |
| Ready to yield | |
| They all fear the woe | |
| Coming across the hill | |
| There's something that is wrong | |
| I can feel it so strong | |
| In the plain | |
| People at my left | |
| So numerous – So scared | |
| People at my right | |
| So numerous – So scared | |
| People behind me | |
| So numerous – So scared | |
| People in front of me | |
| So numerous – So scared | |
| So numerous – So scared - Heads | |
| Heads, as far as the eye can see | |
| This one is my brother... | |
| Oh … unless it is this other one | |
| That man on the other side of the field, why is he so different? | |
| Language, skin, god or least? | |
| This one is from my family, and this one? Yes? No? Yes? No?... | |
| My head is exploding | |
| I must try to calm down.... | |
| Bass | |
| Tension, sweat... | |
| And Time Stops | |
| I can't speak - My Heart beats in my temples, And I… can hardly breathe | |
| In his mind | |
| Searching inside | |
| Again the tension, the pressure, | |
| It's gonna start | |
| Right now... | |
| And the horses jump | |
| Some people run | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| Strange kinds of dreams | |
| Some souls leave | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| The Ares' song | |
| Is deafening | |
| Oh - The weapons clash! | |
| Now I feel it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Anywhere I go | |
| I can see the pain | |
| And the sorrow | |
| But inside my veins | |
| Oh Lord I know… | |
| I know this is in vain! | |
| (I) can not believe in what I see | |
| Seeing all these men | |
| Hurting each other | |
| Holding in hands | |
| Flags and dead feathers | |
| Don't understand | |
| That they all are brothers | |
| Dead feathers are fallen feathers | |
| Fallen feathers are useless feathers | |
| Fights carry on harder and harder.... | |
| Brutality | |
| We carry on killing the dead! | |
| Again... Again... Fury! | |
| About the Nations | |
| About Religions | |
| Any Decision | |
| Job, law and so on | |
| Incomprehension | |
| Incomprehension! | |
| Changes | |
| Stop a second... | |
| Now that it's finished | |
| Our leader sings and light is in his eyes | |
| Souls countdown | |
| But We.... | |
| We count our passed friends | |
| Can't help crying... | |
| Crying Crying... | |
| The meaning of it all? | |
| Sun – Joy? | |
| A little gloom of hope | |
| My vengeance will be to have none... | |
| Italic text | |
| Can't you feel it in your heart and your soul? | |
| This story that is hurting you so | |
| Will you carry on this way? | |
| Chorus 3 | |
| Fighting for ideas | |
| That are not yours | |
| Thinking what you see's | |
| The only truth | |
| Hiding in showbiz | |
| And do not watch the news | |
| Well do you understand that | |
| This is not another story of kings and queens you've already heard of but a Timeless discord that you are part of | |
| Everywhere – Everyday | |
| Day and night we claim | |
| Others are to blame | |
| My heart's open but theirs are closed | |
| They are losing my game | |
| But deep inside their heads… | |
| They think all the same… | |
| Different Sides - Same Thoughts, It's a Nonsense | |
| The most difficult way | |
| Each night you dream, each day You deeply believe, that what you do is fair. | |
| Each night he dreams, each day he deeply believes, that what he does is fair. | |
| Each night she dreams, each day she deeply believes, that what she does is fair. | |
| Often they think the same | |
| Just a different Name | |
| Wherever you are, home, work, politic,… | |
| And nobody seems to understand it... | |
| And at different levels… (And ages!) | |
| It will always lead to some kind of War.... |
| Lyrics: Johann CADOT | |
| The timeless story of Manipulation, relativity and closed eyes | |
| Starting on a metaphor, it slowly appears as today' s reality | |
| The story begins in a field | |
| So far, spotless are all the shields | |
| In any mind, yes any mind | |
| The very same thoughts, we can find | |
| The words of their leaders | |
| The words of their fathers | |
| They said: | |
| " Heir of God | |
| We are the one | |
| To rule this land, their mind | |
| Follow Me and you will meet the glory" | |
| In their heads, it now seems evident. . . . | |
| " Love as the ' One' | |
| Love as goal | |
| Love as a way to live | |
| To my clan I will bring the harmony | |
| I' ll follow and I will meet the glory | |
| Follow me and you will see" | |
| Storyteller' s request | |
| Oh Please, Please, Listen to me! | |
| Till the end of the song | |
| Listen to me me | |
| The sun rises and lights the place | |
| A new day starts- warming embrace | |
| Growing | |
| Day after day, prepare the fight | |
| Slowly walk on toward their light | |
| They believe so strong in these words | |
| Written by other hands Their Lords | |
| First side Thoughts | |
| For my land, my god, my King | |
| I would give everything | |
| And even if I have no chance | |
| I' d die for you my beloved fence | |
| Riding On - I Smile I' m Proud! | |
| This is truth - I scream out loud! | |
| Second side Thoughts | |
| Here is my point of view | |
| I mistrust all what is new | |
| And I' ve grown up with all these ideas | |
| But I still believe I am me | |
| Angry for I was told to be! | |
| Third Thoughts | |
| By the words or by the steel | |
| This token of love you will feel | |
| And Even If It has No sense | |
| I offer to you my last dance | |
| I do know it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 1' | |
| All these words echo | |
| Over the field | |
| But not any foe' s | |
| Ready to yield | |
| They all fear the woe | |
| Coming across the hill | |
| There' s something that is wrong | |
| I can feel it so strong | |
| In the plain | |
| People at my left | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People at my right | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People behind me | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People in front of me | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| So numerous So scared - Heads | |
| Heads, as far as the eye can see | |
| This one is my brother. . . | |
| Oh unless it is this other one | |
| That man on the other side of the field, why is he so different? | |
| Language, skin, god or least? | |
| This one is from my family, and this one? Yes? No? Yes? No? . . . | |
| My head is exploding | |
| I must try to calm down. . . . | |
| Bass | |
| Tension, sweat. . . | |
| And Time Stops | |
| I can' t speak - My Heart beats in my temples, And I can hardly breathe | |
| In his mind | |
| Searching inside | |
| Again the tension, the pressure, | |
| It' s gonna start | |
| Right now. . . | |
| And the horses jump | |
| Some people run | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| Strange kinds of dreams | |
| Some souls leave | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| The Ares' song | |
| Is deafening | |
| Oh - The weapons clash! | |
| Now I feel it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Anywhere I go | |
| I can see the pain | |
| And the sorrow | |
| But inside my veins | |
| Oh Lord I know | |
| I know this is in vain! | |
| I can not believe in what I see | |
| Seeing all these men | |
| Hurting each other | |
| Holding in hands | |
| Flags and dead feathers | |
| Don' t understand | |
| That they all are brothers | |
| Dead feathers are fallen feathers | |
| Fallen feathers are useless feathers | |
| Fights carry on harder and harder. . . . | |
| Brutality | |
| We carry on killing the dead! | |
| Again. . . Again. . . Fury! | |
| About the Nations | |
| About Religions | |
| Any Decision | |
| Job, law and so on | |
| Incomprehension | |
| Incomprehension! | |
| Changes | |
| Stop a second. . . | |
| Now that it' s finished | |
| Our leader sings and light is in his eyes | |
| Souls countdown | |
| But We. . . . | |
| We count our passed friends | |
| Can' t help crying. . . | |
| Crying Crying. . . | |
| The meaning of it all? | |
| Sun Joy? | |
| A little gloom of hope | |
| My vengeance will be to have none. . . | |
| Italic text | |
| Can' t you feel it in your heart and your soul? | |
| This story that is hurting you so | |
| Will you carry on this way? | |
| Chorus 3 | |
| Fighting for ideas | |
| That are not yours | |
| Thinking what you see' s | |
| The only truth | |
| Hiding in showbiz | |
| And do not watch the news | |
| Well do you understand that | |
| This is not another story of kings and queens you' ve already heard of but a Timeless discord that you are part of | |
| Everywhere Everyday | |
| Day and night we claim | |
| Others are to blame | |
| My heart' s open but theirs are closed | |
| They are losing my game | |
| But deep inside their heads | |
| They think all the same | |
| Different Sides - Same Thoughts, It' s a Nonsense | |
| The most difficult way | |
| Each night you dream, each day You deeply believe, that what you do is fair. | |
| Each night he dreams, each day he deeply believes, that what he does is fair. | |
| Each night she dreams, each day she deeply believes, that what she does is fair. | |
| Often they think the same | |
| Just a different Name | |
| Wherever you are, home, work, politic, | |
| And nobody seems to understand it. . . | |
| And at different levels And ages! | |
| It will always lead to some kind of War. . . . |
| Lyrics: Johann CADOT | |
| The timeless story of Manipulation, relativity and closed eyes | |
| Starting on a metaphor, it slowly appears as today' s reality | |
| The story begins in a field | |
| So far, spotless are all the shields | |
| In any mind, yes any mind | |
| The very same thoughts, we can find | |
| The words of their leaders | |
| The words of their fathers | |
| They said: | |
| " Heir of God | |
| We are the one | |
| To rule this land, their mind | |
| Follow Me and you will meet the glory" | |
| In their heads, it now seems evident. . . . | |
| " Love as the ' One' | |
| Love as goal | |
| Love as a way to live | |
| To my clan I will bring the harmony | |
| I' ll follow and I will meet the glory | |
| Follow me and you will see" | |
| Storyteller' s request | |
| Oh Please, Please, Listen to me! | |
| Till the end of the song | |
| Listen to me me | |
| The sun rises and lights the place | |
| A new day starts- warming embrace | |
| Growing | |
| Day after day, prepare the fight | |
| Slowly walk on toward their light | |
| They believe so strong in these words | |
| Written by other hands Their Lords | |
| First side Thoughts | |
| For my land, my god, my King | |
| I would give everything | |
| And even if I have no chance | |
| I' d die for you my beloved fence | |
| Riding On - I Smile I' m Proud! | |
| This is truth - I scream out loud! | |
| Second side Thoughts | |
| Here is my point of view | |
| I mistrust all what is new | |
| And I' ve grown up with all these ideas | |
| But I still believe I am me | |
| Angry for I was told to be! | |
| Third Thoughts | |
| By the words or by the steel | |
| This token of love you will feel | |
| And Even If It has No sense | |
| I offer to you my last dance | |
| I do know it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 1' | |
| All these words echo | |
| Over the field | |
| But not any foe' s | |
| Ready to yield | |
| They all fear the woe | |
| Coming across the hill | |
| There' s something that is wrong | |
| I can feel it so strong | |
| In the plain | |
| People at my left | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People at my right | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People behind me | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| People in front of me | |
| So numerous So scared | |
| So numerous So scared - Heads | |
| Heads, as far as the eye can see | |
| This one is my brother. . . | |
| Oh unless it is this other one | |
| That man on the other side of the field, why is he so different? | |
| Language, skin, god or least? | |
| This one is from my family, and this one? Yes? No? Yes? No? . . . | |
| My head is exploding | |
| I must try to calm down. . . . | |
| Bass | |
| Tension, sweat. . . | |
| And Time Stops | |
| I can' t speak - My Heart beats in my temples, And I can hardly breathe | |
| In his mind | |
| Searching inside | |
| Again the tension, the pressure, | |
| It' s gonna start | |
| Right now. . . | |
| And the horses jump | |
| Some people run | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| Strange kinds of dreams | |
| Some souls leave | |
| Oh - The weapons clash | |
| The Ares' song | |
| Is deafening | |
| Oh - The weapons clash! | |
| Now I feel it in my heart and my soul | |
| Story begun a long time ago | |
| Why do we follow this way? | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| Anywhere I go | |
| I can see the pain | |
| And the sorrow | |
| But inside my veins | |
| Oh Lord I know | |
| I know this is in vain! | |
| I can not believe in what I see | |
| Seeing all these men | |
| Hurting each other | |
| Holding in hands | |
| Flags and dead feathers | |
| Don' t understand | |
| That they all are brothers | |
| Dead feathers are fallen feathers | |
| Fallen feathers are useless feathers | |
| Fights carry on harder and harder. . . . | |
| Brutality | |
| We carry on killing the dead! | |
| Again. . . Again. . . Fury! | |
| About the Nations | |
| About Religions | |
| Any Decision | |
| Job, law and so on | |
| Incomprehension | |
| Incomprehension! | |
| Changes | |
| Stop a second. . . | |
| Now that it' s finished | |
| Our leader sings and light is in his eyes | |
| Souls countdown | |
| But We. . . . | |
| We count our passed friends | |
| Can' t help crying. . . | |
| Crying Crying. . . | |
| The meaning of it all? | |
| Sun Joy? | |
| A little gloom of hope | |
| My vengeance will be to have none. . . | |
| Italic text | |
| Can' t you feel it in your heart and your soul? | |
| This story that is hurting you so | |
| Will you carry on this way? | |
| Chorus 3 | |
| Fighting for ideas | |
| That are not yours | |
| Thinking what you see' s | |
| The only truth | |
| Hiding in showbiz | |
| And do not watch the news | |
| Well do you understand that | |
| This is not another story of kings and queens you' ve already heard of but a Timeless discord that you are part of | |
| Everywhere Everyday | |
| Day and night we claim | |
| Others are to blame | |
| My heart' s open but theirs are closed | |
| They are losing my game | |
| But deep inside their heads | |
| They think all the same | |
| Different Sides - Same Thoughts, It' s a Nonsense | |
| The most difficult way | |
| Each night you dream, each day You deeply believe, that what you do is fair. | |
| Each night he dreams, each day he deeply believes, that what he does is fair. | |
| Each night she dreams, each day she deeply believes, that what she does is fair. | |
| Often they think the same | |
| Just a different Name | |
| Wherever you are, home, work, politic, | |
| And nobody seems to understand it. . . | |
| And at different levels And ages! | |
| It will always lead to some kind of War. . . . |
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