sábado, 11 de febrero de 2012

Thy Ghost Owns My Name

  Hear my steps, here I'm still,
walking back through time.
  I look for the lost wind
to recover the course of the line.
  Thou arrived like silent water
in that winter night.
  Only my voice over thy mutter
just like moss covers the stone


  Whence did you came? 
thy ghost owns my name


  Winds of change blowing again
hidden farewells among shouts of help
  Till my howls break the stone
till thine hands rip off the thorns


  Whence did you came?
thy ghost owns my name


  Walking back through the past
oblivion, oblivion, takes my own
  Only my mutter against his voice
forgetfulness, forgetfulness silences my voice


  Where is thou this black winter day?
thy ghost owns my name
  Here this song of bane
thou, whom I gave my name


  Rain starts falling one more time
while all my world fades...
Water dissolves the paints
of this dark nightmare

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