Upcoming Concerts for Apallic
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Apallic
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristian Bloem Frank Schöne Eike Scheubach
Songwriter
Kristian Bloem Frank Schöne Klaas Olthoff
Composer
Lyrics
Moving on, hoping to keep on living
Following the trails into the light and life
Relieve the pressure
To unite what's torn to shreds
Grant my desire
For the end of my disease
Moving on, hoping to keep on living
Following the trails into the light and life
Reaching a crossroad with no sign
Which leads away from my abyss
Reeling on tracks without finding a junction
Escaping the railroad to nowhere
Relieve the pressure
To unite what's torn to shreds
Enlighten my sight
To suppress what seems unknown
Unfix these chains
To release what keeps me grounded
Grant my desire
For the end of my disease
Desperation's affecting my sanity
Wherever there is hope, wherever there is loss
Deciphering reality, no difference between fact and imagination
A gleam of hope rising up on the horizon
Indicating shades of shapes
Life seems to be in reach, no matter what time it may take
The eleventh hour has just begun
I'm drawing close to completion
Wherever my path led, I'm near the exit
Within these walls of dazed suppression
I'm trapped between two worlds which crash in
I'm gonna break it down, stone by stone
Retracing memories of what has been
Creating a desire to live again
I will breathe again
Moving my chest will enable me to speak again
See the writing on the wall
The time of my death will be postponed
The eleventh hour has just begun
I'm drawing close to completion
Wherever my path led, I'm near the exit
Cruel present, become my history
You are trapped between me and my destiny
I'm gonna break you down on my own
Retracing memories of what has been
Creating a desire to live again
I will rise again
Walking on earth and leaving footprints again
See the writing on the wall
The time of my death will be postponed
Unite what's torn to shreds
Enlighten my sight
To suppress what seems unknown
Unfix these chains
To release what keeps me grounded
Open my eyes
Let the light displace obscurity
I will breathe again
Moving my chest will enable me to speak again
I will rise again
Walking on earth and leaving footprints again
See the writing on the wall
The time of my death will be postponed
Near death, near life
Blinded by a burning light
Is this how it feels to die
Or a beginning of a new life?
Written by: Kristian Bloem Frank Schöne Eike Scheubach, Kristian Bloem Frank Schöne Klaas Olthoff