The winters grieve evenly Flickering moments engage our senses Slowly trembling and venting They won't take notice
Dragging feet. Will time notice me?
We turn out backs on ourselves Nothing in sight
The Sighting: I see a flame erupt in the distance The charted course towards my direction A wealth of moving light, they now seek my disguise Legs soon crack as they stand above/below
The Exchange: "Where do you drift from sir? This land is for those who have lost Our humanity has passed its course we roam with all that’s left"
I come from a movable past A distant future is in my grasp You all will survive this fate Trust the man you gaze
Take me with your flames Darkness Show the brighter way Hopeless Take in all. Sit with our teachings
Above. Below Take in all Above. Below Sit with our teachings
Dream tonight to push us forward
Black ash improves me. Dark skies are hollow.
Above. Below Take in all Above. Below Sit with our teachings
Dream tonight to push us forward
Black ash improves me Can't look past the damage to this life Dark skies are hollow Can't look past the damage to this life
The Torchbearer: "Welcome to our journey. Please walk with me I'll put your mind at ease Our breath disrupts their flames We walk through their walls Life exists apart from this." The lone world drifts on and on
In the distant light modern man awaits Dripping jaw accept our twisted travel Lose focus Screaming grins howl loud from high a gritty focus gripped
We turn our backs on ourselves Nothing is sight We turn our backs on ourselves They won't take noticeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.