Oradea, Romania, February the 1st, 2010. Hyleon released the second full length album, Another Day in Paradise, under Creative commons license.
All songs and lyrics are free to promote and download but without commercial benefits.
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Hyleon — Another Day In Paradise by Orbulescu Gabriel Caesar is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Romania License.
Based on a work at hyleon.com.

01. Without Wings
02. Sick God
03. Grey
04. Let The Angels Fall
05. Prodigal Son
06. Above And Beyond
07. Nothing High
08. Take Me High
09. World Of Lies
10. No Light
11. Halo (depeche mode cover – bonus track)
Update: New Bonus Tracks
12. Seventeen
13. Let The Angels Fall (only male voice)

Lyrics HERE

Press Release:
Today, 21 July 2009 Crown of Sins has launched his brand new album, “To Faith Away” an experimental sound of danceable gothic metal inspired by the sounds of electro-pop and gothic metal. All 11 tracks are free to download from this site without any commercial restraints. For those who prefer other uncomfortable formats such as Audio CD’s, they can be bought only by request made at crownofsins@yahoo.com, via mail or YM.
Crown of Sins is a one man band from Oradea, Romania, the experimental project of Caesar, the owner of Hyleon, the black metal – doom brand.

All rights reserved 2009 Crown Of Sins & Hyleon
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Crown of Sins – To Faith Away de Orbulescu Gabriel Cezar este licenţiat printr-o Licenţă Creative Commons Atribuire-Fără Opere Derivate 3.0 România.

as heartless as judas betrayed by jesus
who knew what whom and why but didn’t spoke
his mind
oh silence, embrace my thoughts as i
cannot remember who am i anymore

i walk the thin line that separates the abyss
from you, me and the life we had
jump! cryes my widowed soul
jump down
and never look back for you can’t breathe inside

mind closer to the final assumption
soul closer to the ultimate depth
as i keep on falling i can hear the nothing
whispering names and mine is one of them

there were times we used to gather
thoughts arround our unbrakeable light
that used to shine the path
we used to walk on

behind your steps the roses
faded now along with my desires
i cryed loud to hear me
but you sit, unfitted in my eyes

hate me, brake me, bit me
don’t just walk aside
there are, so many
words unspoken in my mind

there were times we used to gather
thoughts arround our unbrakeable light
that used to shine the path
we once made it ours

behind our steps the roses
are fading now along with our desires
i cry loud, you can’t hear
as you sit, unfitted in my eyes

hate me, brake me, bit me
don’t just walk aside
there are, so many
words unspoken in my mind

Sick God
(twisted logos)

Drop down on your knees and beg for the saviour
to give you nothing
the blessed liquor that fills it’s veins
holly bitterness

to wash down your sins and give you faith
to start all over
with the drunk state of the holy grace
all the earth preys for

so twisted minded roaming creature that holds up
his hope of ever beat it
ever giveup its nature of sickness of the fucking wander
shouting
again and again in the desert of its own flat minded brain
giving up in the end and starting all over again

to wash down your sins and give you faith
to start all over
with the drunk state of the holy grace
all the earth preys for

leave me out in the desert
i will have my peek of heaven
starve me up to death to see if
i wont lose my faith
send those red-eyed beasts to watch me
shivering the nights
then all you have to do is tell me
that i wont fit your strange desires

Without Wings

i’ve chosen my path back then
to walk in your footsteps
to embrace your lightened shadow
not be lead astray
but there comes one time men should
bear it’s own desires
to kiss you for last time
and leave into thy night

corrupted wings you gave me
now i cannot fly
my life as i once knew it
now it must have died
away in lies and fakeness
once i bore for truth
you gave me wings to fly but I
fell down from you

to shake those wings of terror
wings won’t ever fly
like once i might just step
just a half an inch aside
to chose my own styx that i
might just cross in peace
away from life and death
and all the stench of bliss

corrupted wings you gave me
now i cannot fly
my life as i once know it
now it must have died
away in lies and fakeness
once i bore for truth
you gave me wings to fly but I
fell down from you

Above and Beyond

Drifting Away in time
a breath that’s growing cold
proud solitude of a hand
that noone wants to hold

above and beyond life
above and beyond my self it seems
above and beyond life
into strange dreams

fragracies closed to ash
a ghost of love and art
embitter and thrill the flesh
which dreams can tear apart

above and beyond life
above and beyond my self it seems
above and beyond life
into strange dreams

above the life above the heavens
above the stars into the sky
drifting away in solitude
which dreams can’t tear apart

above and beyond life
above and beyond my self it seems
above and beyond life
into strange dreams

HALO (depeche mode cover)

You wear guilt
Like shackles on your feet
Like a halo in reverse

I can feel
The discomfort in your seat
And in your head it’s worse

There’s a pain
A famine in your heart
An aching to be free

Can’t you see
All love’s luxuries
Are here for you and me

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

Bring your chains
Your lips of tragedy
And fall into my arms

And when our worlds they fall apart
When the walls come tumbling in
Though we may deserve it
It will be worth it

Prodigal Son

as night falls upon the sun
words seems meaningless, sounds can’t harm
just keep stearing at the clouds that shade the earth

every second pass in peace
as i reach out to my bliss
drifting away in silence looking at the dirt

oh, my son
what have i done
i have left you bleeding, lonely in the world, youre gone
where’s the sun
his light to come
i can’t see my path i’m searching when my eyes are blind

will i live or will i die
doesn’t matter now just why
hope keeps me alive despite His will of might

are they tears of joy or not
mankind waste in front my cross
are they begging or the’re here to wish me luck

oh, my son
what have i done
i have left you bleeding, lonely in the world, youre gone
where’s the sun
his light to come
i can’t see my path i’m searching when my eyes are blind

Nothing High

As we wither, to the scentless ground
to a poor reaction
of we once used to be. we owned the sun
it’s life reflection

cold and darkness, nothing to live for
as our dreams were fullfiled
we stand in the center of our world
there’s nothing to feel

as we gazed the stars
dreaming to be there
on the skyes

so we reached them high
just to realize
that our dreams are cold and dark

Let the angels fall

convicted, to bear the tears of fate
i cant live without, but i cannot stay
when the dreams i care for die
with the angels. All fallen in the night

somethimes i try
to let go the phantoms
let it all out

i’ve reached my fate
awake, by the shadows
of fake preys

all wounded, by blinding lights of life
i cant reach mines but i cannot step aside
sick and tired of doing right
i chose to step out from thy weary sight

World of lies

I wake up in the morning dreaming of the night
alone and sick and tired of the day’s disguises
of all these masks of greyness all of you might wear
of all the fake promisses that drives to despair

there’s no celebration
not a day to mask the pain i feel
you cannot expect from me to be the one
of your dreams
there’s no celebration
not a day to mask the pain i feel
you cannot expect from me to be the one
of your dreams

i keep on contemplating moments of the dark
that hides me from all sickness of their unfair art
they wrote the books of truth but using words of lies
there is no thing to rise or fall nothing but grime

Take me High

once more walking so alone
shining no light of my own
from all the things that fade in vain

lets chase shooting stars tonigh
i wish on them and all was right
fareway things that still remain

take me high
i still hope to see you smile
take me high
breathe me in for another while

once more walking so alone
shining no light of my own
from the things that fade in vain

from the ruin of all the things
someday will grow back our wings
we’ll be chasing stars above

No light

To live inside with a fraction
of a poor minded god
to stand up to a thin reflection
of it’s own livid sober face that

reflects your guilt
not to be born as truth
not to have seen the light
(when broke) outside the whomb

Seventeen

Dreams
allways dream about my seventeen
dreams
that i’ll never lose my silver wings

not a second lost without her smile
not a thought without her by my side
not a rose or song to match her smile
to me

Dreams
always dream about my seventeen
dreams
that i’ll never lose my silver wings

like a shadow brought into the light
she came crushing into my desires
now i praise the gods to give her smile
to me

dreams
in my dreams we fly amongst our sins
dreams
we can be forever seventeens

all the paths we chosed to walk aside
all the things that keep us in the night
all the miles that separates our sights
to beat

Thank you for visiting us.

Whether on Ida’s shady brow,
Or in the chambers of the East,
The chambers of the sun, that now
From ancient melody have ceas’d;

Whether in Heav’n ye wander fair,
Or the green corners of the earth,
Or the blue regions of the air,
Where the melodious winds have birth;

Whether on crystal rocks ye rove,
Beneath the bosom of the sea
Wand’ring in many a coral grove,
Fair Nine, forsaking Poetry!

How have you left the ancient love
That bards of old enjoy’d in you!
The languid strings do scarcely move!
The sound is forc’d, the notes are few!

Into The Battle

For we are the doomed
Rising from the ground
Into the winds of darkness
Without any other sound

We dance the leaves of autumn
We gather by the oak
Our axes rise above us
We’re here to pay the oath

Dancing in the cold with the wolves around the oak
For we shall be ready to defend the sacred earth
Come to us oh, Mother, breathe the bloodlight upon us
Send our hearts to heaven before the battle shall begun

Alive yet dead inside
The horde is dancing faster
With axes as theyr wives
with blood as only master

They eat and drink the dead
The battle’s at its higher
protected by the winds
by hands of steel and fire

Iceage Dreams

I’ve seen the moonlight trapped inside
your eyes that closed in peace
frightened by the touch of an awful sight
that freezed theyr dreams of bliss

A touch of a king that wears his sword
with the pride of a wolf that killed
the sheep guarded close by a thousand dogs
and chained to its sheppard’s whim

A windblow to stun all the trees at once
that the nature shall call ‘the might’
to shut down forever the morning sun
and come forth with the age of bright

Of a poor sight of eyes that cannot bleed
and dried off they cannot weep
the age that our fathers had sang in time
in theyr dreams of pain and grief

Mother of ice
descend from the night
descent from the north
of goddess come forth
indistinguish light
all scattered aside
irreverent scream
the white, pure sublime

I’ve seen the moonlight trapped inside
your eyes that closed in peace
frightened by the touch of an awful sight
that freezed theyr dreams of bliss

A touch of a king that wears his sword
with the pride of a wolf that killed
the sheep guarded close by a thousand dogs
and chained to its sheppard’s whim

A windblow to stun all the trees at once
that the nature shall call ‘the might’
to shut down forever the morning sun
and come forth with the age of bright

Of a poor sight of eyes that cannot bleed
and dried off they cannot weep
the age that our fathers had sang in time
in theyr dreams of pain and grief

Indistinguish light
all scattered aside
irreverent scream
the white, pure sublime

Hyleon

fosnet surd de frunze
ce-n cadere rup
din tacerea
pur-a unui cuib de lup

nu e fiara nu e om
nu e viu dar nu-i nici mort
nu e fiara nu e om
pururi mandru hyleon

timpuri noi si vechi
se zbat sa vina iar
mituri, nasc himere
ce se-nchin-amar

nu-i om, nu-i nici zeu
nici lighioana nu-i
umbra, celui ce a fost
dar inca nu-i
stihuri, in tacere
nasc un pui de om
ce e, uns de-un vis,
de-o umbra, Hyleon

Dacian’s Prayer

When death did not exist, nor yet eternity,
Before the seed of life had first set living free,
When yesterday was nothing, and time had not begun,
And one included all things, and all was less than one,
When sun and moon and sky, the stars, the spinning earth
Were still part of the things that had not come to birth,
And You quite lonely stood… I ask myself with awe,
Who is this mighty God we bow ourselves before.

Ere yet the Gods existed already He was God
And out of endless water with fire the lightning shed;
He gave the Gods their reson, and joy to earth did bring,
He brought to man forgiveness, and set salvation’s spring
Lift up your hearts in worship, a song of praise enfreeing,
He is the death of dying, the primal birth of being.

To him I owe my eyes that I can see the dawn,
To him I owe my heart wherein is pity born;

Whene’er I hear the tempest, I hear him pass along
Midst multitude of voices raised in a holy song;
And yet of his great mercy I beg still one behest:
That I at last be taken to his eternal rest.

Be curses on the fellow who would my praise acclaim,
But blessings upon him who does my soul defame;
Believe no matter whom who slanders my renown,
Give power to the arm that lifts to strike me down;
Let him upon the earth above all others loom
Who steals away the stone that lies upon my tomb.

Hunted by humanity, let me my whole life fly
Until I feel from weeping my very eyes are dry;

Ashes And Flames

Gone are the nights of yore
hunting armed with our sorcerous lore
gone are the feasts of hall
since the fortress was rendered to fall
brought to his knees each man
to arise and defy gods again
soul in or weakened frames
still dreams boldly of ashes and flames
troughout the passing moons
we’re still faithful to forests and runes
longing to sleep we pray
sleep with fire and no more with clay

Gone are the nights of yore
hunting armed with our sorcerous lore
gone the feasts of hall
since the fortress was rendered to fall
brought to knees each man
to arise and defy gods again
in our weakened frames
soul dreams boldly of ashes and flames

through the passing moons
we’re still faithful to forests and runes
for sleep we pray
sleep with fire and no more with clay

Arab Hate

Fight away
the night shall embrace once again all the faith
do rise
the sword into heavens and praise for the fate

and steel shall arise for to cheersish the sun
the moon and the earth and divine, the quaran
we’ll sail to the north for to steal the pure cold
and then we shall drink from the christian blood

shall we arise in the depth of night
to end all the tears in blood
heavens shall wait for our men to fight
their ways to the field of gods
shall we prepare for the last awake
before the great ascend
but first we shall spit the enemies
with the curse of the arab hate