inside the night's reply clocks lose their grip
de Lost Trances
Don't move my body,
I'm not inside right now
Did you think you where the only one,
Who likes to play games
Mind reader tell me what you know
Is God, sending you down
Someday day I'll come back for you
Show you a piece of my mind
Scattered brain a part of my delight
A scattered brain of lies
It's always like you to know my next move,
Observed my conversations
From across the room
I ignored your blank stairs as you watched me fall
It's always like you to watch me
You watched me fall,
Topic of conversation
I am now a psycho, oh no what have you done to me?
Angels don't exists, they got replaced by evil serpents
Running organized crime against holy profits
Captive in holding cell designed obtain the devil
Outer life enemies' underwater enemies
If I can't save myself how will I save the world.
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a single feather spins, choosing a direction
Rites Of The Serpent Wind
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ash lifts, twisting into pale green sigils
Rites Of The Serpent Wind
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caravan bells answer the crackling hush
Nomad Fires Flicker
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ceiling cracks map places i never returned to
Memories Rustle In The Dark
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ceiling learns the shape of distant heavens
Incense Curling To The Stars
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ghosts of forgotten oceans
Mirages Of The Hollow Moon
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gutters hum softly like distant machinery
Inside The Night’s Reply
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i feel the world pause between two heartbeats
Veils Of The Midnight Dunes
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inside the night's reply i hear trains fade
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inside the night's reply rain writes in code
Inside The Night’s Reply
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my questions hang from the telephone wires
Inside The Night’s Reply
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no one cuts them down, they slowly turn to stars
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old rooftops gleam like forgotten altars
Spells Of The Copper Moon
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our arguments curl upward as thin smoke
Fires At The Edge of Silence
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radio static hums low in the other room
Memories Rustle In The Dark
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serpent wind coils around the hilltop fire
Rites Of The Serpent Wind
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somewhere a bird rehearses its first sound
Fires At The Edge of Silence
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strangers pass through the place you once occupied
Your Forgotten Name
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temple courtyard sleeps beneath thin starlight
Incense Curling To The Stars
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windows trade their glow for breathing dark
Inside The Night’s Reply
