The Soundscapes - Tides of Time Тексты

Tongues of colored flames
Seas of different trails
Whatever fortune they may bring is cheap

Numbers in the dark
Slashes of blue sky
The sunlight striking you right in the eye

Everything that's known
A point just off the road
Red sun in the horizon hanging low

The road has been my town
I'm miles away from home
And home is the best road I've ever taken

And suddenly is here
It's when you realize
We're floating through the tides of Time
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