The Mystery of Time

Through the shimmer on this cold alley paving See the moonshine painting the ground Cobble stones keeping tales that remain untold More than ages old Brewing mist like a shroud on the damp floor Hear it whisper lucidity away Ornate cold is the king o

I think of the days I was thrilled by this road ahead When the moment won over what was to come Not afraid of the distance but the distance afraid of me Everytime I made it there I found nothing The distance was gone Now, I don't wanna fade But I ain

[Antiquarian] You're caught in the land of no sun Without reason or thyme You're avid for splendour The spin of the hand is your pace on the run We got no time to turn When we strive after grandeur Here you got your hero slicing up your ecstacy On th

"The Great Mystery" How could I let it get this far? To the edge I've been drawn by promises And what's the reason For a heart to only misguide me Blind me, tear myself apart? When darkness falls and silence talks At the edge of thoughts that yo

Wandering barefoot into nowhere Just another winter's night And I don't fell gravity anymore You'd never lie, never cry Never talk me out of dreams And a dream is what remains Tell me don't you see what ain't there When you look in the mirror You're

I never wanted guidance To tell me what to find A light in the darkness Cause the dark I'd push aside No time dreaming of a distant Paradise No time for tales of good and evil Another correlation: as above so below Another analysing where illusions f