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Omenloth

by Omenloth

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☠-Tʰᵉ-Aͣuͬtͭiͥˢtͭiͥcͨ-☠ So fortunate to of fpund this band on bandcamp. Every track is awesome, yet Amor Vendanta stands out with the incredible changes in tempo, which after becoming slightly mellow and really drawing the listener in, it then bellows such intensity right down your earhole. The whole album is a great journey from start to finish. I look forward to more from Omenloth in the future, and hopefully physical merch soon too.
See I've got 'Remembering now' playing, and it's equally as epic as Amor Vendanta Favorite track: Amor Vedanta.
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1.
"For with much wisdom comes much sorrow the more knowledge, the more grief." Pain lies where beauty is But what is more real Than what… Than what you feel? Your natural affection Reflects in your Dharma Everyone finds it In the heart Of his art And while one may Shape the legs of wood Another sat there drawing up The schematic blue print For in the one hand man Is passed the weight stone Of love on the one scale And the world on the other Shall me make a blood sacrifice Of young flowers in their prime Sour and serious to the bone To argue like a child that mocks A heavy warrior coming back home And say “NO” Leave the little flower there The one you picked out in the field Let it die out there in the cold “ALONE”. For in the one hand man Is passed the weight stone Of love on the one scale And the world on the other Your natural affection Reflects in your Dharma Everyone finds it In the heart
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Like an infant and its mother become a blanket and cradle sense is found within warmth shared Something to you is shown birth giver's hand so kind withholding the secrets of …Gaia I reach out something feels good I remember the taste I smell the sea I catch a glimpse of something I have never seen before for the eye that sees it is me “It felt good I learn I become older But what I have I still see as a toddler It feels like pain My mouth tastes like iron nails” I watch the order man is making be swept away like sand Ι stand here upon the silver shore something sharp sticks in my side It stings my eyes as Ι remember you taking shape… In my heart I know how love works since once upon a time I as well grew up there below the heart of another's Something to you is shown birth giver's hand so kind withholding the secrets of …Gaia I reach out something feels good I remember the taste I smell the sea I catch a glimpse of something I have never seen before for the eye that sees it is me
3.
You can hear it in the quiet of the wet foliage Resting in tranquil suspension upon its frames Of different designs ranging from tree to brush Flavored by mint, basil, rosemary and sage… Each in its specific place Ordained to adorn The interwoven tapestries hanging from pane.. ..to pane One after the other stringing in rows of chaos Perpetuate elegantly well placed over the ages At certain given times of day the place grows quiet With no wind and little sound within the holy solace Man may stand there in sheer awe of the garden A place he did not come to but somehow found The sweet places in life where chasing winds wane “The fine things we appreciate that come from within Are showered in the velvet meadows of our minds I pray that the light might shine through my eyes As a father would hope for his son in this world Where there once was only darkness his voice is heard” You can hear it in the quiet of the wet foliage Resting in tranquil suspension upon its frames Of different designs ranging from tree to brush Flavored by mint, basil, rosemary and sage.
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Amor Vedanta 04:44
”The world is music It moves you Each instrument One to its own” Entering during play You have no say in it In order to paint One must know pain “I see you there, my dear fellow lips My skin unborn My tongue tastes The water with my eyes closed” Vision blurs as fingertips tremble The material plane is magic But it is love that may sting the caster Amor Luna white light of sleep Riverside shade of slumber Taking a rest from the brass disc of day Vedanta Amor Vedanta
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"Stand back! Be silent! Be still That's it And look upon this moment Savor it Rejoice with great gladness Remember it always… …Remember it then" For every man is actual at day Always forgotten yet Remembered at night Irrelevant at any given moment Though fulfilling every requirement While breathing with my mouth open I squint at the shimmering horizon A mighty dawn is what I met.. The light that thunders there is blinding… And it opens up like the sun It seems like a portal In the event taking place on the distance Where thoughts rain down Like the effect you get With water And how it can be so revealing When it is poured for long enough Over something… That is not good enough (The quote is by Merlin in the movie Excalibur – 1981)
6.
Tree House 07:43
My tree house is only as great As it is meager I did not plan on it it just worked out…that way I never saw, my tree house though I believed that it was out there so I started building it inside my head When I close my eyes I can see it now that I’ve grown into it. Its walls are made out of leaves and within the wind it is… wafting me I've come to see my tree house finally but first I had to lose the eyes of my youth To be able to stand back in order to ask some questions without answers “That it was out there so I started building it without answers” Being said that, I did not conceive any of it it just came up out of its own For the query without end is the most entertaining And it keeps us yearning on to find out what the tree is one of many all along Within One of many all along… Within
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O melancholy Brothers, dark, dark! O battling in black floods without an ark! O spectral wanderers of unholy Night! My soul hath bled for you these sunless years, With bitter blood-drops running down like tears: Oh dark, dark,withdrawn from joy and light! Good tidings of great joy for you: There is no God; no Fiend with names divine Made us and tortures us; if we must pine, It is to satiate no Being's gall. And I have searched the heights and depths the scope Of all our universe, with desperate hope Whom we must curse for cursing us with life; Whom we must curse because the life he gave Could not be buried in the quiet grave, Could not be killed by poison or the knife. My heart is sick with anguish for your bale; Your woe hath been my anguish; yea, I quail This little life is all we must endure, The grave's most holy peace …Is ever sure, We fall asleep and never wake again; Nothing is of us but the mouldering flesh, Whose elements dissolve and merge afresh In earth, air, plants, and other men. We fall asleep and never wake up again; Whose elements dissolve and merge afresh In earth, air, plants, and other men.

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released October 1, 2022

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Omenloth Ioannina, Greece

Omenloth is an old vision come true. Although a new band, the concept, some songs and the name are more than a decade old.
It consists of veteran members of the Greek scene that have been involved in various bands and projects.
The debut self-titled album is the first Omenloth official recording and release.
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