Текст песни Penitent - The Endless Spheres
Penitent - The Endless Spheres слова песни
I walk among the withered gravesThrough the corridors of timeHalls cast in iron and stone.I speak through the darkness of my soul,I see a flame flickering in a distant cornerLike the beacon among the stars,upon the nightblue skyFar away on tracks unveiledBeyond the treasures of historyWhispering to me... as the wind among the treesWith the tone of the soft, complaining fluteThine eyes mirrored in chaosExposing thy very selfIn the night I shall come to youAn image by your thoughts created.A child born in thy mindCreated by the illusions of lifeSo far away from realityAll are forsakenTake a step through the mirrored hallsThe corridors of time.Voices echoingFrom the walls screamingTelling tales lost in timeTormention in ages we dimly rememberA distant light shimmeringAs one walk through the catacombsInto the endless spheresThe rays enlightening the void of lifeEchoing voices in the darkOh How the wounded criesTwisted voices never fadeResounding through eternityNo describing wordsInto the endless spheres we floatEntranced by the beauty of the tormented spiritsBy their grief touching my heart and soul