So far to heaven, so close to hell Spinning my sins… Black lucidity Theater of life… weakness into fear Shadows where should be clarity
Sailing the dark within your eyes breathing the storm of your mind From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust A thousand questions on your hands My promises… will still remain
Sand from others deserts, all allowed to keep Insipid memories… cheap quarry Stock in someone far from what we dream to be furious black horses… from the sleep
Sailing the dark within your eyes breathing the storm of your mind From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust A thousand questions on your hands My promises… will still remain
In the night, into fear thought my eyes, I can see the intelligible black sparks core of soul
Sailing the dark within your eyes breathing the storm of your mind From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust A thousand questions on your hands My promises… will still remain
Sailing the dark within your eyes breathing the storm of your mind From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
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