Shades rise up to the eyes Sorrow is renewed; and then the pain, and then the pain Shaping wavering forms and by godly hour Approach they who have slipped from me and lost. I spend my time among The Dead With brightest longings plagued by doubt and wondering
Darkened hole in the center of Thought I embrace the shining sound
Shape and Time, you instruct me I fall, I rise, I blur into the body of Earth I sow my flesh All through the wilderness I am still becoming I am still becoming
What's gone becomes reality What's gone becomes meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
