The Telemachus Complex Songtext
von Obscura Qalma

Neither Alexander knew
That horizons bend to knees
And at the end of the day
What do we really build?
Towers and churches fall
All shores will be left

Keep your hands off the map
Where kings of the red sands and traitors melt

Mirror of perdition
Keep me away from lust
Shalt I cross no border
Shalt I fear no one

′Cause it's my circle of safety
That I crave the most


A million ways to get in
What am I becoming?

Blindfolded and gagged with a hangman′s noose
I am dead from birth
Replace the scars
Shut your eyes
Judge me and set me free

Shalt you greet this soil
Shalt you embrace your sea
Hear the ancestor's lament
They died for you to be

I am the comet of perdition
Set ablaze your scars of redemption

Blindfolded and gagged with a hangman's noose
I′m dead from birth
Replace the scars
Shut your eyes and stab me god