Sardonic Watcher - Divine Silence | Текст песни

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Under light of moon or sun
You'll never see what's really around

Squall of images bend your phantasy,
Can you be sure that what you see?
It keeps track of all of us
Through matter, time and distance.

Generations comes, generations leave
Locking in corridors of nothingness.
On a tower of our remains
We're trying to see reflections in space.

In sepulchral tranquility my master whispers:
\"Human mind is not equipped to facts 'bout timelessness\"

Generations comes, generations leave
Locking in corridors of nothingness.
On a tower of our remains
We're trying to see reflections in space.

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