Paroles de Unborn

Another day slowly fading away Once vital blood has been distilled Timing right but you can't see it in the light This soul's purpose has been fulfilled Fragmented daylight Island in the storm A backward fight Flesh and spirit torn Life recycling reversing in form Unraveling Unborn Once a boy they all called wise beyond this years Now a man with nothing left, nothing left but tears He was the one they sought for sage advice But the time has come, they've seen through his disguise Eyes losing focus Comforting embrace Frozen in rust Giving up the race Re-entering, reversing in form Unraveling Unborn Hanging by a fingertip Growing tired and losing grip At least we've come to the end of usefulness Return unto a state of unknowing bliss Existing only as and because others perceive Fragmented daylight Island in the storm A backward fight Flesh and spirit torn Recycling, reversing in form Unraveling Unborn