Weight Of The End - text
I feel the silence come
In rooms I now detest
The chill of the touch
In infinite night
I thought I had it
In rooms I now detest
The chill of the touch
In infinite night
I thought I had it
One life
One fear
Too much to handle/for one to handle
Too much to take
One fear
Too much to handle/for one to handle
Too much to take
I held it as my own
And took for granted
What I "knew"
And took for granted
What I "knew"
Come inside
To what the darkness pushed away
Set out to find me
The cold of the thought
In infinite touch
The switch gets thrown
To what the darkness pushed away
Set out to find me
The cold of the thought
In infinite touch
The switch gets thrown
What are we missing here
What have we been told
We must be the shield
And not the sword
What have we been told
We must be the shield
And not the sword
Construct
- For Broken Words
- The Science Of Noise
- Uniformity
- The Silence In Between
- Apathetic
- What Only You Know
- Endtime Hearts
- State Of Trust
- Weight Of The End
- None Becoming
- Immemorial
- Photon Dreams
- To Where Fires Cannot Fee..
- The Bow and the Arrow
- Zero Distance
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