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Void

Extol

Sometimes, just like when the seasons linger
I slowly find myself undercurrent within the vortex of our time

Come closer, whisper your name
Lean over, I wish you would stay a little longer
Sink into my ear, your words, I pray
Will keep me safe and my flesh
A little warmer

The void I sigh
When I hesitate
The cold outside
I will undertake

Otherness
I sense the motions
My catatonic shell
Clad in fire, golden gray
To all others, you are a stranger
Veiled in mystery
Uninvited thief

Bringer of light
Drift into night

The void I sigh
When I hesitate
The cold outside
I will undertake
The void I sigh
When I hesitate
The cold outside
I will undertake

Soar on the wings of a new dawn
Where the winds blow in houses of hollow
And water runs through the statues of salt

Bringer of light
Drift into night

Composição: Extol