This song was already published here in its format of Study. From the album Sisyphean Endeavour, 2018. How its name expressed it, the lyricsr refers to an entity that presents uroborics characteristic like is the Planet Earth. It describes the magnificence of our home, like it is renewed with every day. It will remain a lot after us dancing and singing. No matter how much have human voices decreeing total destruction it won't be this way. The earth will be eternal, us finite and unconcluded beings. The Alpha and the omega come to be the same thing in the figure of the earth. Lyrics and Music of Pedro Espinosa, guitarist of Overground for a lot of time. Ironically it didn't end up recording a single note of his own song. In the Playthrough, we play Félix Molina and my person, Orlando Lamb.
Esta canción ya fue publicada aquí en su formato de Estudio. Del album Sisyphean Endeavour, 2018. Cómo su nombre lo expresa, la letra se refiere a una entidad que presenta características urobóricas como lo es el Planeta Tierra. Describe la magnificencia de nuestro hogar, como se renueva con cada día. Ella permanecerá mucho después de nosotros bailando y cantando. Por más que hayan voces humanas decretando destrucción total no será así. La tierra será eterna, nosotros seres finitos e inconclusos. El Alfa y el omega vienen a ser lo mismo en la figura de la tierra. Letra y Música de Pedro Espinosa, guitarrista de Overground por mucho tiempo. Ironicamente no llegó a grabar una sola nota de su propia canción. En el Playthrough, tocamos Félix Molina y mi persona, Orlando Cordero.
Ouroboros
Eyesight caught upon a marvelous blend
Of snow, lone tundra, mist and trails
Dysrhythmic patterns, carved through ages
By thunderous winds, water and stone
Parched beyond what meets the eye
Faceless figures swirl their countless limbs
With haunting ritualistic sway,
Reviving the motionless miasma.
The cold barren landscape greets uneasy
A misty grin of frozen lakes
Estranged from man-made blind illusions
It welcomes the voyager with goodbyes
Roaming over solid seas and nodulous ambient
Wandering, relentlessly
Dwelling over crusted liquid
On a cyclic journey,
Constant, uroboric
Chasing the scent
Of a long lost essence
Like hounds in the wild,
Stubbornly striving
Running from a predestined fate
Yet, in spite of the meticulous labor
The outcome of this Sisyphean Endeavor repeats
With ceremonial thrift, the serpent eats its tail Once again
Solo: Félix Molina
Sensorial detachment, mind’s astray
Wintry whispers caress the ears, in waves,
Persuading in forlorn tongues, decaying,
Converting into archaic, delusional slang.
In Occam’s blade, most simple ways
Embody truth, completion, life
In minimalistic shades, this landscape bears
Perfection, parsimony, eternal return.
Pursuing the inconceivable, amidst the fog
Another cycle approaches Omega
Preserving deeds, karmic, ever returning
Alpha is now reborn.
Roaming over solid seas and nodulous ambient
L & M: Pedro Espinosa
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