Longing for the heart of the changer Chained to the past, a dream of liberation The vultures above, they know, they've seen him linger here Where the barren land meets sea; the mother and the reaper The irony of... Sorrow kept close Hanging head Gaze upon the waters and turn back again Like so many times before
Riders on the horizon with darkness in tow
Too painful to let go of the fear, too strong the ties He came without a face ...And a promise of belonging So I caved and gave way to this vision Bleak and never-ending the pages I'd like to see what lies beyond Dissolving ink in salt water Wrecked and laughing at the skies and the open sea
To the coast but not across Had some strange days then walked back To the coast but not across
Longing for the heart of the changer Chained to the past, a dream of liberation The vultures above, they know, they've seen him linger here Where the barren land meets the sea; the mother and the reaper The irony of...
Riders on the horizon with darkness in tow
Too painful to let go of the fear, too strong the ties He came without a face ...And a promise of belonging So I caved and gave way to this vision Bleak and never-ending the pages I'd like to see what lies beyond Dissolving ink in salt water Wrecked and laughing at the skies and the open sea
Black clad back into the all over againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
