To place a risk where the soul resides
In a book or in this room
Will the mist rise or be left behind?
Will these flowers die or bloom?
In time if followed
The pulse re-birthed will find
Summer solstice
A green earth paradise
Faith replace our eyes with something good
Something new
All that we know is
Life is not what it seems to be
Is it just a dream?
A ghost will mark us near seven times
One mark short to skin we'll move
These seven seals are now the dripping down
And this wax is melting through
In time if followed
The pulse re-birthed will find
Faith replace our eyes with something good
Something new
All that we know is
Life is not what it seems to be
Is it just a dream?
In time if followed
The pulse re-birthed will find
Faith replace our eyes with something good
Something new
All that we know is
Life is not what it seems to be
Is it just a dream?