Cerulean Transience Of All My Imagined Shores Lyrics

Song	Cerulean Transience Of All My Imagined Shores
Artist	Disembowelment
Album	Transcendence into the peripheral
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	作曲 : Gallina
	All is calm, all is quiescent-the colour magenta,
	The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul,
	AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity,
	The solace of sensory magic,
	Irreplaceable nirvana,
	My body feels the effect of blood-letting,
	The winds brought in from the south coast replace
	Such drainful inhabitance,
	My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape,
	Stretching out far beyond the sun,
	The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence,
	I cannot move, nor do
	I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff
	And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace,
	Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores,
	A bird of the ocean perches before me
	And lets out a shriek which transcends me back,
	Back to where
	I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial

	zuo qu : Gallina
	All is calm, all is quiescentthe colour magenta,
	The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul,
	AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity,
	The solace of sensory magic,
	Irreplaceable nirvana,
	My body feels the effect of bloodletting,
	The winds brought in from the south coast replace
	Such drainful inhabitance,
	My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape,
	Stretching out far beyond the sun,
	The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence,
	I cannot move, nor do
	I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff
	And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace,
	Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores,
	A bird of the ocean perches before me
	And lets out a shriek which transcends me back,
	Back to where
	I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial

	zuò qǔ : Gallina
	All is calm, all is quiescentthe colour magenta,
	The afternoon breeze finds its way to my soul,
	AsI sit there and enhance the tranquillity,
	The solace of sensory magic,
	Irreplaceable nirvana,
	My body feels the effect of bloodletting,
	The winds brought in from the south coast replace
	Such drainful inhabitance,
	My eyelids voluntarily close as the blue horizon line takes shape,
	Stretching out far beyond the sun,
	The sound of the blue, an eternity of complete aquiescence,
	I cannot move, nor do
	I need to, for it is enough to lie on the cliff
	And become entrapped in a world of escapism and peace,
	Cerulean transience of all my imagined shores,
	A bird of the ocean perches before me
	And lets out a shriek which transcends me back,
	Back to where
	I write, And the calm breeze continues to enter my peripherial

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