Stairway to Infinity

Kathome edo sto andro tis akolasias mou ke agnantevo to keno, osa perasane mesa stin rapsodia mias stigmis, mias mikris zois.

Somehow words are never enough,
somehow the meaning gets lost in translation.
Anyone can read words,
the difficult part is reading the silence.
Most people are afraid of the dark,
so few seek its guidance,
so few find its wisdom.
The dark is the unseen,
the silence the unspoken.
The beauty of seeying what your eyes can't see.
To perceive what all your sences fail to.
Infinity.

Eftixos pou Iparxoun Poutanes

Stin arxi me ithele gia ta lefta mou, ekina ta xartia pou i anthropoi iperextimisan, ola etsi ksekinisan.

Oi meres mou kilousan omorfa me tin nea mou sintrofia, mou xarise toses orees stigmes, anepanaliptes ke monadikes, ma vathia mesa mou eniotha ekini tin pikra, pos agorasa mia ksepoulimeni agapi, epidi pote den katafera na vro mia alithini.

Ine skliro na niothis tin aporripsi apo pantou, ine ekseftelistiko na katafefgis se etsi lisis tis stigmis, na katapatas tin perifania sou ke na ftiaxnis ena pseftiko oniro gia ton eafto sou. Na vionnis tin arnisi ke na dinese apolita se mia arista filotexnimeni parastasi, pou omos simeni ta panta gia sena. The show must go on...

Meta apo mines, apodextika ta pragmata os ixan ke ematha na zo gia to tora, na pernao kala ke na min to poli skotizo to thema, ixa pagidefti stin diki mou antilipsi tis plastis eftixias ke to apolamvanna. Tote itan pou eskase mia dilosi san vomva:

"S' agapo... Alithia... Pos omos na su to dikso? Pos omos na me pistepsis? Imaste ke oi 2 exmaloti tou psematos pou dimiourgisame..."

Oi Anamnisis mias Tiropittas

Kane mia apli ependisi, agorase mia tiropitta apo to plisiestero artopioio pou exis sti diathesi sou. Pare tin sta xeria sou, niose to aroma tis ke dagose tin gia na paris me anipomonisia tin proti tis gefsi.

Sintoma tha antilifthis tin kaki piotita tou tiriou, diladi tis essoterikis gemisis tis. Oli i simmasia pleon didete sto eksoteriko tis, alifontas tin sfoliata me ametrita stromata voutirou, na gini triferi ke to proion efparousiasto ston katanaloti. Pos ginete oli i prosoxi tou paraskevasti na strefete monaxa sto eksoteriko, adiaforontas pliros gia to essoteriko?

Mipos afto zitane i katanalotes stis meres mas, ena parousiastiko pou na entiposiazi? Theoritika, i tiropitta ine kati mikro ke asimanto ke omos ine ena digma tis antilipsis mas os kinonia. Etsi katantisame, na kitame mono to profanes ke oxi to ousiodi. Kitame tous anthropous ke tous krinoume apo to "peritiligma", san ena vivlio pou to diavazis monaxa epidi se entiposiase to eksofillo.

An dis ta pragmata antikimenika, tha katalavis oti oi perissoteroi apo mas, kanoun oti kanoun, monaxa gia ta matia tou kosmou stin apegnosmeni anazitisi tous gia anagnorisi ke egrisi apo tous giro tous, ipokinumeni apo tin kinonia. Pasxizoun na ksexorisoun, ksepernontas tous allous se iperoxi, eksolothrevontas ton antagonismo. Mpennoun se mia allepallili diadikasia sigrisis metaksi tous.

Afta prostazoun oi sinthikes tou simmera. Entiposiazomaste apo tis giallisteres petres tous, animpori na dume pera apo afto pou mas provalloun. Tin epomeni fora pou tha fas tiropitta, isos na me thimithis...

What lies beneath the light

In the core of your innermost fantasies
lies an alluring truth
where all the beauty of this world unveils
in this deeply seductive journey that unfolds...

Listen to the whispers of the lost
let them lead you to those far away lands
and I promise you won't forget
you won't regret...

Run through the darkwoods
against the wrath of the waves
and let the air brush against your face,
the breeze of a vision coming to life

Mysterious motives and incoherent patterns
Little did we know of what lies beneath the light...

Captivated by the unknown
swallowed by the abyss of infinity
Feel the thrill...

Anywhere but here,
this world so cruel and dull...

Amazing places await you stranger...
Just close your eyes,
you'll be where you wanna be...
Where you belong...