Lyrics: krysliang
Music: krysliang
Arranger: krysliang
The plaster flakes, exposing rusted bone.
I walk barefoot, collecting tides cast to the unknown.
My shadow arrived before me, at the place where names decay.
It holds a frozen posture, mocking my stumbling way.
This peeling border, a feast for the sensing mind!
When the blood rejects the safety that they bind!
I'll carve living curves into this wasteland floor!
In the glare of all the lights, we overlap once more!
In the glare of all the lights, we overlap once more!
Glass curtain walls, a gaze that turns away.
We drown together in the frequency of the grey.
But my pulse refuses, to be a ghost in the machine.
I hunt for truth, outside the circles drawn so clean.
This peeling border, a feast for the sensing mind!
When the blood rejects the safety that they bind!
I'll carve living curves into this wasteland floor!
In the glare of all the lights, we overlap once more!
In the glare of all the lights, we overlap once more!
If I am but a shard, then let me shatter sharp!
If I am but a shard, then let me shatter sharp!
Don't drown my real lament, in silence and the dark!
We overlap in light.
We overlap in light...
We overlap in light...