Oh after the fall, grows the crescent shaped door Heed the warnings of old, none shall rise round the one So deeply dark the hole, oh now where does it go Hear the whispers of all, become so enthralled
Spirits I call Oh carry me on To the lands of the lost Feel no heat or no cold In these visions foretold Now fire take hold
With its beckoning call, I'm drawn to the core Unexplainable lull, can't shake it no more I must know what it holds, this ancient world Oh the shores I'll explore, I'll dread no more
All bearings are gone, where is here, where is now? Astral visions gone wrong, where have I fallen from? Time grips my soul, as I'm thrown through the void Feel its foreboding call, feel the loss of control
I am no longer whole, as darkness takes toll, tearing into my soul
Is this bliss, is this hell, perjury or spells? Is this bliss, is this hell, should I sleep or rebel? This is bliss, this is hell, trickery or spells? This is bliss, this is hell, in solitary I dwell
Seal the light to embrace what they've sown Eyes of the one, I’ve seen unwritten tomes Chasms of earth split with thunderous force Punishment brought with unruly recourse Never to rise and always to fall Echoing screams now herald the new dawn The black swan cries the future's forgone Buried in time to repeat and live on
Never to learn are we doomed to repeat The shackles of time are now chained to your fate Beauty of land kept in tune with the tree Exploited by men so voraciously Leave it alone said the voice in my mind As shadows fall and turn day into night Gone are the days that we lived with crow Carving our stones, oh we reap what we sow For greed or for lust, oh we take over all Deafened to sounds of the wood as it calls Roots as the bones of the earth they now sprawl Carving headstones for your funeralTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
