Forbidden fields And empty meadows I wind and wander
To pierce the seal And loose the shadow That pulls me under
Places that should not be disturbed
All that I would cast away (Watching giants fall) From myself or from another Drain the spirit of its colour Bleeding into grey
Crumble to the ground A titan coming down
Cycle begins To atone I will bear the crown Twins of the curse On the brow pull the future down
Giants heavy hewn From the grain of eternity Piercing the wound To escape from a destiny
What have I become?
All that I would cast away (Watching giants fall) From myself or from another Drain the spirit of its colour Bleeding into grey
So crumble to the ground A titan coming down
All that I would cast away (Watching giants fall) In a choking fog I smother (I’m smothering) Drain the spirit of its colour Bleeding into grey
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