My dismal soul reflects burning and dimming light
from timeless space
From
This journey seems to be almost endless to me
The journey
I was speaking very softly
Ah, it was a whisper under
I dance around a Lake
The dripping sounds of burning raged
With
Storm, rise in my hand
Storm, form in my mind
Storm -
Through the cold land I walk
Ice covers the ground
I see
[Instrumental/Voice]
Ebonies was mixing in the night of dark thoughts...
A cold
You've burned my head and my soulI've burned myselfbut not
I'm so...Now I start to seeFeelings gone all bleaknot wanting
Rippling gods have sat down on theirshapeless thrones in the
I dance around a LakeThe dripping sounds of burning ragedWith
Deepness, Where are You?Insert emotions storm inFill me... With your
Dance with me on the fields I used to walk
Groves. I feel how they wind to gloomThe parallel voices
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