Lirieke:
Officium Triste

Lirieke

Officium Triste. Demo '94. A Journey Through Lowlands Green. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Demo '94. 'N reis deur Lowlands Green.
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Lowlands green through which I fly. These colours of joy I see in the sky. Travelling in an incredible high. These flights through lowlands green. Heaven

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Mountains Of Depressiveness - EP. Mountains Of Depressiveness. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Berge van Depressiveness - EP. Berge Van Depressiveness.
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A land with mountains of depressiveness. Peaks of black, touch the sky. Surrounded by fog, no signs of life. Living a life of subconsciousness, In

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Mountains Of Depressiveness - EP. Dreams Of Sorrow. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Berge van Depressiveness - EP. Dreams van smart.
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As you sleep, your subconsciousness reigns. Visions of misery, sorrow and pain. Blackened sky, mournfull spheres. People drowning in a flood of tears

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Reason. A Flower In Decay. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Rede. 'N blom in verval.
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The scent... The smell of flowers in decay So sad... The way you see them rotting away Never though of pleasent dreams Your lost Life's unfair... Or

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Ne Vivam. A Journey Through Lowlands Green. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Ne Live. 'N reis deur Lowlands Green.
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Lowlands Green through which I fly. These colours of joy I see in the sky. Travelling in an incredible high. These flights through lowlands green. Heaven

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. The Pathway. Deep Down. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Die pad. Diep Down.
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The darkest time in my life Feeling lost, where can I hide The downward spiral in which I am Fucking leads me to the damned Deep Down I float in apathy

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. The Pathway. Divinity. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Die pad. Goddelikheid.
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A sparkle in this chaos ridden infinity The light, my goddess, ultimate divinity Draped with velvet and silk She provides honey and milk Heart and soul

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. The Pathway. Foul Play. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Die pad. Foul Play.
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I'm sick of hearing you bitch and moan I wish you'd leave me alone You follow me wherever I go What don't you understand in: "No!" Your presence really

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. The Pathway. Camouflage. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Die pad. Camouflage.
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Running away from problems and pain Realising life ain't no game Trying to hide from the past Starting all over, camouflaged I look over my shoulder

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Ne Vivam. Dreams Of Sorrow. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Ne Live. Dreams van smart.
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As you sleep, your subconsciousness reigns. Visions of misery, sorrow and pain. Blackened sky, mournfull spheres. People drowning in a flood of tears

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Giving Yourself Away. Inside The Mind. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Gee jouself weg. In die kop.
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I don't want to fall asleep When I fall asleep I feel naked in my mind My mind is showing me Things I don't want to see From the past and what is to

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Ne Vivam. Frozen Tears. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Ne Live. Bevrore Trane.
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You left me to live, My life alone. You left me a feeling, I don't know. It feels like a... cold winter night. A positive future... out of sight. There

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Ne Vivam. Lonesome. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Ne Live. Eensaam.
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No one to talk to but myself. All this love I cannot give. I'll just put it on a shelf. That's the lonesome life a live. Loneliness... my worst pain

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Giving Yourself Away. My Charcoal Heart. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Gee jouself weg. My houtskool hart.
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My heart is in pain the feelings for you won't be the same My heart a diamond it won't be Black like coal, all you will see The pain from feelings of

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Giving Yourself Away. On The Crossroads Of Souls. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Gee jouself weg. Op die kruispunt van siele.
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I see bulbs of light flashing by Souls with different goals They've all got various destinies So many but on their own They're moving fast A life like

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Reason. In Pouring Rain. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Rede. In gietende reën.
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In Pouring Rain! I Drawn in force Angels tears They cry to curse! Soaking wet I clench my fist! I wonder What's in this I Scream to curse the morning

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. The Pathway. Pathway Of Broken Glass. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Die pad. Pad van gebreekte glas.
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Follow the trail of blood, From my feet, I left behind, On the pathway of broken glass. Broken glass everywhere I walk, In every direction I go. To

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Lirieke

Officium Triste. Ne Vivam. One With The Sea. OFFICIUM TRISTE. Ne Live. Een met die see.
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Raped by society. A useless life for me. Into eternity. One with the sea. The waves cleanse away the pain. The salt takes away my name. Only leaving