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To Our Ashes

It is the mind, which creates the world about us
And even though we stand side by side
My eyes will never see what is beheld by yours
My heart won't respond to your touch

[Chorus A]
Out of the caverns of the pain
Like a child from the womb, stillborn
Like a ghost from the tomb
I arise and unbuild it again

[Chorus B]
We don't see things as they are
We see them as we are
And all that we see or seem to be
Is but a dream within a dream
I see life blurred and shallow every day by day
In this world's theatre in which I stay
Three Death gently descends, from spheres up high
Staring into my cold and humid eyes
You're closing your eyes, try turning your head
Away from the gloom, trying to forget
But when I start to laugh, she mocks
And when I cry she laughs...
And hardens evermore her heart
But when I start to laugh, she mocks
And when I cry she laughs...
All things come to the those who wait
I say these words to make me glad
But something answers, soft and sad
They come... but often come too late

[Repeat chorus B]
Three Death gently descends, from spheres up high
Staring into my cold and humid eyes
You're closing your eyes, try turning your head
Away from the gloom, trying to forget
But something answers, soft and sad
They come... but often come too late
Cause I am sick of this way of life
As life is sick of the way we pretend
But I have walked with Death hand in hand
And Death's own hand is warmer than my own!

[Repeat chorus A+B]

All things come to those who wait
I say these words to make me glad
But something answers, soft and sad
They come... but often come too late

these lyrics are submitted by BrazilianBoy
To Our Ashes    It is the mind, which creates the world about us  And even though we stand side by side  My eyes will never see what is beheld by yours  My heart won't respond to your touch    [Chorus A]  Out of the caverns of the pain  Like a child from the womb, stillborn  Like a ghost from the tomb  I arise and unbuild it again    [Chorus B]  We don't see things as they are  We see them as we are  And all that we see or seem to be  Is but a dream within a dream  I see life blurred and shallow every day by day  In this world's theatre in which I stay  Three Death gently descends, from spheres up high  Staring into my cold and humid eyes  You're closing your eyes, try turning your head  Away from the gloom, trying to forget  But when I start to laugh, she mocks  And when I cry she laughs...  And hardens evermore her heart  But when I start to laugh, she mocks  And when I cry she laughs...  All things come to the those who wait  I say these words to make me glad  But something answers, soft and sad  They come... but often come too late    [Repeat chorus B]  Three Death gently descends, from spheres up high  Staring into my cold and humid eyes  You're closing your eyes, try turning your head  Away from the gloom, trying to forget  But something answers, soft and sad  They come... but often come too late  Cause I am sick of this way of life  As life is sick of the way we pretend  But I have walked with Death hand in hand  And Death's own hand is warmer than my own!    [Repeat chorus A+B]    All things come to those who wait  I say these words to make me glad  But something answers, soft and sad  They come... but often come too late    these lyrics are submitted by BrazilianBoy