Из альбома: Protection Spells
in the dusk
bloody mane and tail
in the dawn
cold that aches in his belly
the sun that scarred his back
it was doubtful it would end (x2)
I came here out of common sense
the future enough behind me
and I stay here out of another sense
with the future enough in front of me
this one walks alone (x3)
the silver wind makes a desperate effort to say
the moon undoes it all (x2)
this belongs to no one (x3)
but you (x2)