Album: Denying the Towers Our Words Are Falling From...
And I’m out of balance…
I just fall through marching days…
It’s sound makes me frightend the darker the land gets…
And I’m loosing distance…
I recall a porous sky…
The blind ones get nervous the darker the lands gets…
Once I came to tame a dream, to make heads clean but now…
Here I land to break apart a mirrored heart… Right now…
And I’m leaving senses…
I just float with leaves of time…
My will gets a mouth gag the darker the land gets…
And I have no image, but I cause a blind ones dream…
A kings head on pale stakes and darker the land gets…
Once I left to tame a dream, to make heads clean, but now…
Here I burst to break apart a mirrored heart… Right now…