Band: Dissolving of Prodigy Genre: Doom Death Metal Album: Lamentations of Innocents Year: 1995 Country: Czech Michal Blejchaø: Vocals René "Fusaty" Krystyn: Guitars, Vocals Richard Minx: Guitars Xenie Rajdusová: Flute Andy Koptáková: Violin Martin Hadgi Stoklosinski: Bass Jan Krystýn: Drums Katerina Mozolová: Session keyboards Milan Sýkorský: Session vocals Tracks: 1. Lovely 00:00 2. Affiction 05:19 3. The Torment in Blind Eyes 12:57 4. Damocles Gladius 21:17 5. Unfading Sorrow 28:20 6. Prayer for Love 35:45 7. Luck of Tears 43:00 8. Echoes of My Sadness 52:43 Lyrics: "Lovely" Cool and unfeeling is the look of my eyes, In which slowly dies longing to live. My soul straies into the labyrinth of the hopeless emptiness And burns her glow of extinguish love, And I want tell you only, that source of my pain Are exactly you, which I so love... "Affiction" Why I stared fixedly in your eyes only, Why I caressed your soft and tender palm of hand. Mockery, this damned laughter thwarted my fate. Ah, this damned edge split the passion in me, But killed your love! Ah, how I regret my own deed and beg for forgiveness, Eros! My tears flow down rough and dark bark of a tree, Which once was beauty and soft body yours. Among fingers the twigs I entwine and dream. I caress their leaves and touch of you seek in them. I fall down in depths, In depths, from which isn't return. In madness I seek the oblivion, I don't want suffer anymore! Throttles sorrow is now my gloomy friend, Friend torturing my parchedly longing soul. As shadow now I stray over meadow full of asfodels, Flowers, which seal up my fatal hopeless. Where ends the affliction, I ask and look at heavens. Already I recollect only And the wreah start to wind. "The Torment in Blind Eyes" Perhaps the wind itself from Old myth sweped the dust away, In a sleep of beauty frigg caused the fear. Ah worried, worried is Balde's mother. So worried, that even the death takes a pity on him. I saw the meadow full of faces, Faces full of child's smile. Their eyes lived for the joy And the death was only dream. But the grief dimed my eyes by blood And the time blew the horrifying day. And I for this beauty, now in recollections mourn only. Bitter thorn is the joy of other/ Innocence of blind eyes of brother Starkles in cruel trap of envy, Which like treacherous rose Lacerates the white palm, So as under the veil of sweet smell Sees the fright of pain in his eyes And the death like swan's neck Flew toward the end of his life. Vindictive, but full of tears Is malice of mother, which by Death of dearest is Drowning in agony of grief. Crowning by bottomless nostalgia Helplessly seeks in the eyes of death The forgiveness, but it was fated her To be destitute further. When the envy wakes up the pain And the innocence is betrothed with baseness, Then by sorrow mourns even the death And the Life parts with the joy. "Damocles Gladius" Tomorrow is chamber of sadness griefing for today, When the prophetes break so unfeelingly The ray of my luck. And I my hand rear to you kissed by pain, To forever take down from mute mouth bitter fruit of my wailing. I interweaved by aure of despair. I judge, that the joy is only punishment for me, Only load of other disappointment, Which I can't already bear anymore. Also sorrow me dresses, dresses me in his tearful clothing. On this distressful way, on which is obvious to pity. I, on crossway of joy and sadness, my mind search, If the pleasure sheer fief is and the kingdom is the sorrow?! I pressed, ah in dreams pressed on my heart the gentlest flower. And I craved, ah how vainly craved, when in my soul the grief started to push. Oversad, ah oversad the song pitiless fate didn't stop to sing to me. Although the love in my heart abundantly blooms, Here isn't why, Ah here isn't why to enjoy! "Unfading Sorrow" No voice, no singing, I call at the distance. Only like sad whaleos songs Resound from dark fog mournful The soul lacerating lamentations. Only the silent wind, this one my tears dries up. Only deep silence is music of my heart, Which entwines by roots and thorns of grief Dies hopelessly, slowly and acerbly. In clutches of anxiety flourishes in my soul the grief. The rain of suffering fills up my eyes by paleness. And I deaden by merciful cruelty, I'm condemned the joy to reprobate. My soul and heart now dance In convulsiveInebration From feelings and moods Of this dream. My life is only the shade of sorrow. Is only the pang, the garden of woe and sadness, When the love like shadows in light disappeares, The light of endless darkness and gloomy nightlyvisions. *SEE ANNOTATIONS FOR LAST SONGS' LYRICS - 35:45*

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