Grey falls the brush on the paint
Ghost in a sunset long lost in time
Bred not the light on our shores
Pale dominion of colorless shame

The strings hide their true nature
We are left in strife

The ancient flame still burns somewhere
I dreamt of her face
Fading away in silence
Amber is the color of the past

No more than hints of what was lost
Left for us
To recoil

But it was all washed away

It will rain, countless years it'll rain
And the tides of days will flood your every last trace
I will forget
All that I was, all that we were
Until the last shovelful of earth
Covers a rotting corpse which can't speak your name

I still see you
Trapped in amber

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