In so many words we will roam wander the calling air   I justify let it go   Sink deep to repent the savory words   let go cut out and held in key   If time is a ghost we will reform in death in the end      When fading to grey color me more   when sailing to grey to become the cold one      Red calling again   Only the deepest in tone fire the floor   Eclipse and commit me to cold   wash all that will hold me to shore   a tune to scale we carry the end      In all the little fairy tails you spin   In shadow and the fire casting it   In every single beating heart and stone   All content in casting out their roles   and they'll call in quick to be replaced      Eyes fading away and now forever alone   sinking grey    I am the still beating stone   I am the darkness of cold true fromed and foretold