{"id":1455,"date":"2025-10-24T12:16:07","date_gmt":"2025-10-24T10:16:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/lunaticsoul.com\/?page_id=1455"},"modified":"2025-10-24T21:03:30","modified_gmt":"2025-10-24T19:03:30","slug":"the-world-under-unsun","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/lunaticsoul.com\/pl\/the-world-under-unsun\/","title":{"rendered":"The World Under Unsun"},"content":{"rendered":"
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1. The World Under Unsun (06:58)
\n2. Loop of Fate (06:19)
\n3. Good Memories Don\u2019t Want to Die (04:45)
\n4. Monsters (04:27)
\n5. The Prophecy (06:42)
\n6. Mind Obscured, Heart Eclipsed (11:42)
\n7. Torn in Two (03:55)
\n8. Hands Made of Lead (08:04)
\n9. Ardour (04:26)
\n10. Game Called Life (09:41)
\n11. Confession (04:26)
\n12. Parallels (03:17)
\n13. Self in Distorted Glass (10:25)
\n14. The New End (04:29)<\/p>\n\n\t\t<\/div>\n\t<\/div>\n

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LYRICS<\/h4><\/span><\/span>\n<\/div>\n\t
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The World Under Unsun<\/h4>\n

Under the fractured sky
\nI mended myself with golden paint
\nAnother world has come
\nAnother story came full circle<\/p>\n

Dry rivers on my face
\nEternal youth disenchanted
\nI am between a lie
\nAnd the urge to reveal my burden<\/p>\n

Your eyes rest upon
\nThe spark dancing on my bare hand
\nIt\u2019s just beginning now
\nA story from another wasteland<\/p>\n

One more threshold crossed
\nAnd once again I fall to my knees
\nYou ask me what is wrong
\nMy inmost pain remains unseen<\/p>\n

But I\u2019ll be ready now
\nTo face up to your disillusionment<\/p>\n

I\u2019ve been walking these worn paths
\nFor so long I\u2019ve lost my ardour
\nBut now, I am primed
\nI crave to rise beyond confines<\/p>\n

Your eyes rest upon
\nThe flash dancing on my bare hand
\nDespite the endless dark
\nUnder unsun
\nI\u2019ll search for my light<\/p>\n

\nLoop of Fate<\/h4>\n

How do you live with such knowledge?
\nHow to grant yourself a second chance
\nKnowing where your story\u2019s going?
\nEven after
\nEven after<\/p>\n

The choice you made cannot be altered
\nBut the sound of waves can be tamed
\nConsider it your favorite white noise
\nEven after
\nEven after<\/p>\n

The sun above your head is breaking
\nAs dark as your racing thoughts
\nEntangled in the vicious circle
\nEven after
\nEven after<\/p>\n

Break the cycle
\nBreak the cycle
\nBreak the cycle
\nBreak the cycle<\/p>\n

\nGood Memories Don\u2019t Want to Die<\/h4>\n

Trust me
\nI really want to live
\nWithout constant fear
\nThat you will want something from me
\nBut always when I try really hard
\nI give up
\nGood memories don\u2019t want to die<\/p>\n

The rope is getting tighter
\nAnd the pain\u2019s coming along
\nSo why do I suppress the bad things
\nAs if nothing was wrong<\/p>\n

I no longer want
\nTo pretend
\nTo distort reality
\nBut always when I try really hard
\nGood memories still don\u2019t want to die<\/p>\n

The rope is getting tighter
\nAnd the pain\u2019s coming along
\nSo why do I suppress the bad things
\nAs if nothing was wrong
\nAnd I don\u2019t even think this way
\nI deserve something better
\nI guess some part of my dream
\nStill goes on
\nWhile I am awake<\/p>\n

Oh no
\nDon\u2019t go too far
\nIt\u2019s so dark out there, my love
\nYou might get lost
\nCome, I\u2019ll tuck you in
\nI will cuddle you to sleep now<\/p>\n

I am screaming silently again
\nAll good memories
\nGuardians of morality<\/p>\n

The rope is getting tighter
\nAnd the pain\u2019s coming along
\nSo why do I suppress the bad things
\nAs if nothing was wrong
\nAnd I don\u2019t even think this way
\nI deserve something better
\nI guess some part of my dream
\nStill goes on
\nWhile I\u2019m awake<\/p>\n

Please wake me up<\/p>\n

\nMonsters<\/h4>\n

I am at my limit
\nCan\u2019t you see?
\nOut of silver bullets
\nOut of hope-filled dreams<\/p>\n

I\u2019ve nothing to sever ghastly heads
\nI lost my sacred sword
\nSomewhere by the phantom lake<\/p>\n

And that\u2019s it for my fight
\nI will not stand these lies
\nJust so the others
\nCan have their show<\/p>\n

I am at my limit
\nCan\u2019t you see?
\nOut of holy water
\nOut of what was me<\/p>\n

Can\u2019t allow myself to feel like that
\nYou say, \u201cnothing happened\u201d
\nWhile they haunt me every night<\/p>\n

And that\u2019s it for my fight
\nI will not stand these lies
\nJust so the others
\nCan have their show
\nGo on<\/p>\n

I am at my limit
\nCan\u2019t you see?
\nOut of holy fire
\nOut of dignity<\/p>\n

Can\u2019t allow myself to feel like that
\nYou say, \u201cthere\u2019re no monsters\u201d
\nWhile they haunt me every night<\/p>\n

\nThe Prophecy<\/h4>\n

Blinded by the dawn
\nOvershadowed by fate
\nBy your memory
\nYou find out
\nThat your fame has begun
\nFrom the moment<\/p>\n

When you woke up dead
\nOooh
\nWhen you woke up dead
\nOooh<\/p>\n

You\u2019ve always wanted to earn their love
\nAnd you made it
\nAppreciated and understood
\nFrom the moment<\/p>\n

When you woke up dead
\nOooh
\nWhen you woke up dead
\nOooh<\/p>\n

They will love you to death
\nI will love you to life
\nThey will love you to death
\nI will love you to life<\/p>\n

\nMind Obscured, Heart Eclipsed<\/h4>\n

How is it that only now
\nHave I realised this?
\nWhat if I start over
\nAnd you will not be in it?<\/p>\n

I know that you trapped me in time
\nAnd made me keep spinning around
\nThe promises of hope and change
\nEnsnared in a spider\u2019s web<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t tell me \u2018bout breaking a vow
\nWith fingers crossed behind your back<\/p>\n

My mind is obscured
\nHeart eclipsed
\nI say NO
\nTo puppets and strings<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t ask
\nYou know the reason
\nI don\u2019t trust you
\nI don\u2019t believe in us
\nI\u2019m starting to live my own fight<\/p>\n

Don\u2019t ask
\nYou know the reason
\nI don\u2019t trust you
\nI don\u2019t believe in us
\nI\u2019m starting to live my own fight<\/p>\n

\nTorn in Two<\/h4>\n

As we wait
\nFor the next eclipse to end
\nPlease tell me
\nWhat has happened here?
\nWhy do the shadows
\nNow sit upon the throne
\nRuling with words we once feared<\/p>\n

I thought this land yearned for the sun
\nThat freedom would be understood the same by all
\nBut everywhere I look – fire burns
\nAnd no morning comes<\/p>\n

Stay with me
\nYou know I\u2019m not ready yet
\nJust stay with me
\nYou know I\u2019m not ready to forget<\/p>\n

As we wait
\nFor the next eclipse to end
\nPlease tell me
\nWho poisoned these minds?
\nWhy has the fist come to speak louder than words
\nWhy does hatred rise above love<\/p>\n

I thought this land yearned for the sun
\nThat freedom would be understood the same by all
\nI trust that one day the tide will turn
\nAnd the light will break the sky<\/p>\n

Stay with me
\nYou know I\u2019m not ready yet
\nJust stay with me
\nYou know I\u2019m not ready to forget
\nStill holding on
\nBut without you I\u2019ll fall apart<\/p>\n

\nHands Made of Lead<\/h4>\n

Returns from the dark abyss grow ever harder
\nWill I have the strength for another?
\nFor I feel I have none left<\/p>\n

My thoughts
\nMy lungs
\nMy hands
\nThey feel as if made of lead
\nAs if I were already sinking
\nAnd yet, I just woke up<\/p>\n

Because I did wake up\u2026 didn\u2019t I?<\/p>\n

\nArdour<\/h4>\n

Waiting for my racing thoughts to turn
\nInto another made-up life
\nWhat is wrong fades out
\nWhen I escape into another painted, dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Waiting for it
\nWaiting for the way in
\nTo another made-up life
\nWhat is wrong fades out
\nWhen I escape into another dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Waiting for it
\nWaiting for the way in
\nTo another made-up life
\nWhat is wrong fades out
\nWhen I escape into another painted, dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Into another made-up life
\nInto another dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Where light and dark
\nCollide<\/p>\n

Waiting for my racing thoughts to turn
\nInto another made-up life
\nWhat is wrong fades out
\nWhen I escape into another painted, dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Where light and dark
\nCollide<\/p>\n

Waiting for it
\nWaiting for the way in
\nTo another made-up life
\nWhat is wrong fades out
\nWhen I escape into another painted, dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Into another made-up life
\nInto another dreamt-up life<\/p>\n

Waiting for it
\nWaiting for the way in
\nTo another made-up life
\nWaiting for it
\nWaiting for the way in
\nTo another made-up life
\nAnother<\/p>\n

\nGame Called Life<\/h4>\n

Move me,
\nI am just a pawn on your chessboard
\nDo you see how easy it all is?
\nNo worries
\nWhen everything falls to pieces
\nThe only one to blame will be me<\/p>\n

I ended up in this world without knowing
\nHow often you must play with marked cards
\nThe king is smiling
\nThe guests are laughing
\nThe servants will soon bring the poisoned wine<\/p>\n

Maybe it has always been my desire
\nEat at the court of the King of Hearts
\nBut\u2026
\nI will no longer remain at this table
\nI’m done with playing the game called life<\/p>\n

\nConfession<\/h4>\n

Here\u2019s my confession
\nOf a man standing on the edge
\nTrapped in my own mind
\nWith arms yet to be raised
\nPoised to surrender
\nTo the raging waves below
\nNow is the moment
\nTo finally let you know<\/p>\n

I formed an angel
\nMade it wear your face
\nTo save me from the unbearable ache
\nOf losing you
\nAnd everything we loved
\nYet darkness stayed
\nFor I never truly mourned<\/p>\n

The boundary faded
\nAnd I started to live
\nIn my creation
\nIn the world that was unreal<\/p>\n

I am the story
\nDwelling in a painted life
\nWhere I can revive you
\nEvery time I cross this line
\nWhatever happens
\nThe canvas is my cure
\nI have no place in the world
\nThat holds nothing of you<\/p>\n

\nParallels<\/h4>\n

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\nSelf in Distorted Glass<\/h4>\n

I think you never liked me
\nI think you never trusted me
\nMy reflection once spoke out loud
\nI think you never showed me
\nThat you belong to yourself
\nTrying to live someone else\u2019s life
\nI think you never wanted
\nNo matter where you wandered
\nNever came to terms with who you are<\/p>\n

In the realm of the dying light
\nWe become silent stars
\nWatching us from the distance
\nWithout faith in what\u2019s to come<\/p>\n

What if you could long for another day
\nWith no more shutting out the sun
\nWhat if you could long for another day
\nAnd finally let yourself in<\/p>\n

I think you always wanted
\nTo sever ties with those who
\nBit by bit, devoured you alive
\nAnd your true self started
\nTo slowly fade in silence
\nUntil it was too late to turn back<\/p>\n

In the realm of the dying light
\nWe become silent stars
\nWatching us from the distance
\nWithout faith in what\u2019s to come<\/p>\n

And so I stand before
\nThe remnant of myself
\nReflected less and less
\nin the distorted glass
\nWhen the fire
\nSwallows the world outside
\nUnveiling its cry<\/p>\n

I think you never liked me
\nI think you never trusted me
\nMy reflection once spoke out loud
\nI think you never showed me
\nThat you belong to yourself
\nOnly looked at me with lifeless eyes
\nI think it\u2019s time to face it
\nThe absence of embracing
\nWhat is truly you can win this war<\/p>\n

And so I stand before
\nThe remnant of myself
\nThat keeps trying and trying to escape
\nFrom what\u2019s broken
\nBut every time I find myself standing here
\nIt\u2019s because I chose to return
\nTo this world under unsun
\nTo this life
\nAgain<\/p>\n

\nThe New End<\/h4>\n

How to end what once felt true
\nYet faded more as dreams went away
\nHow to end something that\u2019s burned out
\nWhen in your eyes
\nIt still burns bright<\/p>\n

Even if there could have been a chance for us
\nI wouldn\u2019t want to harm you anymore
\nWhether you want it or not
\nYou\u2019ll always be
\nA part of my soul<\/p>\n

How to stop living with guilt
\nNo matter what you do
\nIt will hurt
\nHow to stop fearing that scars
\nWill remain on your broken heart<\/p>\n

Even if there could have been a chance for us
\nI wouldn\u2019t want to harm you anymore
\nWhether you want it or not
\nYou\u2019ll always be
\nA part of my soul<\/p>\n

Even if there could have been a chance for us
\nI wouldn\u2019t want to harm you anymore
\nWhether you want it or not
\nYou\u2019ll always be
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