We walked across the sand Two trails with tales to tell And our footprints kept our track Until there were only two One pair of prints pronounced one
be alone again My eyes won?t fail against the wraiths My nerves could crush tectonic faith My breath will null harmonic waves I?ve found my way.
Traduzione: Il modo sottile. Skies.
when we hear of a day no planes would fly and i still try to find a way that i can hope to stay and all this has a subtle feel of something that doesn
the filament I was the sun now I'm a star in the skies of ignorance My hearts become hate trapped within this frozen puddle Now dispensing souls reflections soaked in subtle
gods Connect the dots and collect the prize This radiates and electrifies My inner sanctum best described By the ancient tidal wave in tune With the vital force and by the way
implore empty skies because our hearts hold room for no one else. We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideals we have lost, casualties of a subtle
a grind, I thought seeing the bad in us gave me an open mind. I spent my time just lookin for trouble, I was a fool lets not be subtle. I don't mean
hear of a day no planes would fly. and i still try to find a way. that i can hope to stay. and all this has a subtle feel of something that doesn't need
of two witches have touched Me Their caress cuts like the sharpest ice Yes it is their way, this so mysterious way of welcoming Me, welcoming Me Their way
implore empty skies because Our heats hold room for no one else We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the Ideals we have lost causalities of a subtle
filament I was the sun now I'm a star in the skies of ignorance My hearts become hate trapped within this frozen puddle Now dispensing souls reflections soaked in subtle
find a hole in the earth framed in the roots of a birch tree subtle echoes of her voice speaking words I've never heard but the way she hissed her "
empty skies because our hearts hold room for no one else. We extend our claws to grasp at shadows of the ideals we have lost, casualties of a subtle