Time elapsing evoking illusions of (those of) common visions Opening eyes into simplicity and contentment
All though fades once the light fails...
And in these shadows a reaping wind breathes the air and I fall dead on the ground in my mind... My soul is torn to pieces My heart is no longer pounding
Dreams of life seem morbid A cold wind defeats the candle's flame I can sense death...
One frozen second untouched like untrodden lands A moment noone ought ever know (of)
Madness out of time...
And still you stand there wondering if you could send yourself to melancholy Is this just the beginning of the passage or what paths are to be tread
Dreams of life seem morbid A cold wind defeats the candle's flame I can sense death... Dreams of life seem morbid