Landscapes - Observer Тексты

Descending weightless I'm no stranger to the burden of night
A distant view, a far, beyond the loneliness of every time
We sleep paralysed into the twilight hours only for another broken dream of life around the sun

I step through the ages of death rise
beyond the gates of fire, into the realms of ghosts
from the day I was born I've been waiting to die
hung from the neck by the years spent wasted

In the wake of the night
I was hypnotised
But in the land of sleep
Delirium encompassed me
My head was inside out
Everything was upside down

I feel the change in my shadow
stretch as the sun, collapse and dies
between gravity's grace
I'm on my knees with arms spread wide
If there is only one way to know
for what awaits, beyond this life
then I'll trade it all
for just a little peace of mind
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