IRC-Galleria

A distant soul sitting before me
Crying so its eyes can't see
Shed the tears of the damned
On this frostbitten soil
Making it freeze and harden
Even more
When the ice touches the sky
You truly are alone

Touching the stars, like in the dream
Flickering above in the dark blue heights
Feeling the breeze of the spectral moon
So there I stood next to lamming lights

This eerie figure on the ground
In consensus with my mind
The pillar we're standing on
Still growing as a grand manifest of nature
It rose on feet, standing there staring
Talking to me with no sound
As it vanished in the air
Left me there with frozen leaves

Touching the stars, like in the dream
Flickering above in the dark blue heights
Feeling the breeze of the spectral moon
So there I stood next to lamming lights

The pillar crumbles, vacillating side to side
In the center I wait for the end
Looking around as stars fade away
And the light relinquish as the shadows enter
The pillar shatters and I fall into the void
Don't know how long I am about to sink
As descending, there's pillar far away
There stood someone else with the ghost
Stood on the frostbitten soil
Looking at the lamming lights above