I carry dreams to their graves, Unforgotten, but slowly fading Descending beyond our horizons Congealed like the fire of youth
In the coldness of time
It's breathing though it's dead inside The way of the world The way of the tide
I can never atone for my own mistakes Just a pale reflection of the life I lived Concealed in the shadows, hiding from the light I found the answer and came back to life
Freed from the chains, that once bound me Sunk deep into the sea, where no light would ever be