Wound on On the silence night Your eyes closed The tide of breath exhales On the silence night It creeps in Dissolve the hours Appease the nausea of timeThrough all your pores Who cradle the dead and their dreams The breakers of your bonesThe lake has dried upThere she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of Sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreams Who cracks the day and their dreams Why do you disappear every night? Why do I prefer a shadow?There she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of Sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreamsOn the embers, the blackened kettle vibrates I doze and dream again, you approach You approach Your face bends gently on your shoulder And you speak Tell me Will you come? Will you always come back?And From From the depths of night Over there In the horizon A rust Rustling sound A dull A dull wave motionThere she said Drained by the dust of blood She lives, in dark home Drained by the shade of Sun It's gone This dream It's gone And I I'm wandering here As I wander in your dreams
