I went down to the forest to gather fine flowers
But
When we touch the world
And it falls away
When we feel
When we touch the world
And it falls away
When we feel
So much silence
Stretching above me
Around me too
Has it deafened me?
Has
He crouches on the floor, there's a mask on the
Bloody smoke
Foggy smoke
Beginnings and endings...
There's a heart of the wor
These are the dregs
Of last grains of the age
May be
In the heart of the wood
In the closed forest
Christ appeared
There's the odour of incense
And I double in pain
And I
I shall return no more
The sea covers me
To pick gold
Like dust
I am lost in the world
I thought that I
Had
There are broken birds scattered over the white cliffs of
Long Satan and Babylon are walking
They're talking of fire and
I am the first and the last.
I am the honored
Instrumental.
Green are the streets
The asphalt is glistening
When the dust of