Sublime Dementia - Loudblast

A still and peaceful bliss, a glorious resignation

Any contradiction fades away

Any philosophical problem becomes clear, or so it seems

For a long time you haven’t been in control

But you’re not afflicted by it anymore

Mind absorbed in meditation of an ideal virtue, an ideal charity

And ideal genius

You naively abandon yourself

To your triumphant spiritual orgy

When will we seek happiness?

Hoarse and deep sighs leave your chest as though your former

Body couldn’t stand

The desires and the quickness of your new soul

A miasma mischievously clouds your brain soon you will laugh

At your madness

But you can not dismiss it, for your will

Has no more strength

And can not rule your faculties anymore

When will we seek happiness?

Appaling marriage of a man to himself

Because proportions of time and being are completely upset

By multitude and intensity of feelings and ideas

Appalling marriage of a man to himself

Sublime dementia

A human’s fanatic lust for any substance

Which exalts his personality

Proves his magnitude

He always aims at exciting his expectations

And at rising to the infinite

Appalling marriage of a man to himself

Because proportions of time and being are completely upset

By multitude and intensity of feelings and ideas

Appalling marriage of a man to himself

Sublime dementia