Buried Silence - Lyrics - Ice Ages

An ice age is a period of long-term reduction in the temperature of Earth's surface and atmosphere, resulting in the presence or expansion of continental and polar ice sheets and alpine glaciers. Within a long-term ice age, individual pulses of cold climate are termed "glacial periods" , and intermittent warm periods are called "interglacials". Glaciologically, ice age implies the presence of extensive ice sheets in the northern and southern hemispheres. By this definition, we are in an interglacial periodâthe holoceneâof the ice age that began 2.6 million years ago at the start of the Pleistocene epoch, because the Greenland, Arctic, and Antarctic ice sheets still exist.

Away from all that light, apart from this strange life We're dancing now, immortal dance we share in twilight We cry as we fall down, we're staring at the sky We die tonight ... we take our rest in our silence Illusion brings back night, and call the darkened tide In wish for nothingness and void we shall forgive us In darkness step by step, towards eternal lie. We are just falling down to find our last deliverance [Refrain] Here we have nothing to see Only curtains of illusions where all the time stands still In agony, trying to breath All my useless thoughts are wasted, my unforgiven will Here you leave and see, I bleed In this killing and this silent, this filling emptiness Feeling what's lost, where to flee And the Shadows that are fading again I lose my way. [Strophe] Our silence where we dwell, our silence where we're spelled Our silence to forget each other once forever. To ease in misery, to know how deep we fell No matter what we'll loose, we have it now or never. And so its time for grief, but never to forgive We're thrown away from throne of sacred violent fire Abused we cringe to slaves, within this hollow grave We're traitors to forget this is our last desire. Here we have nothing to see Only curtains of illusions where all the time stands still In agony, trying to breath All my useless thoughts are wasted, my unforgiven will [Refrain] Here you leave and see, I bleed In this killing and this silent, this filling emptiness Feeling what's lost, where to flee And the Shadows that are fading again I lose my way. [by Grigorii Petrenko]