Racing Glaciers - Wake | Текст песни

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• Racing Glaciers
• Wake

Sever, no more
Hope, it is stark
I’ll leave you no mark

Or trouble in the dark
Awakes us all now
The hands that cover ours

I saw it from the start
A creature in parts
An aching too strong

Moving in time
Losing my stride
A beacon to remind

Lover of mine
Simmers inside
A shivering tide

To find our own lines
Escape and then find
A break and it’s gone

I am golden, I am gone
I am the fallen wandering son
Rest now brother
Carry on

Gracious Alder
Wakes us all now
Naked in the morn

Hands in the dirt
Habits in the bone
Faster, never known

I saw it from the start
A creature in parts
I’ve known for too long

I am golden, I am gone
I am the fallen wandering son
Rest now brother
Carry on

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