In Signs, In Patterns lyrics

Whatever is sought, can be found Whatever is neglected, slips away I dive into negation Eternal, a moment of pure comfort Signs cover the mind, like spiteful snow A false warmth arises Thoughts numb I dive deeper In totality of my vision Misery is manifold The past is the unseen A forgotten wound on the prowl Waiting to resurface and pounce It's easy to forget That it is vital as life Drenched in the gloom of lost springs Bygone thrills and rhapsody This dreadful exile mars the souls with agony The din of the world is lashing Maladies foul the ground beneath Little things act as symbols Kindlings to the minds asleep This mission shall unseal for me All the wells of pity Make the desert blossom Bring me out of the bitterness of lonely exile I will emerge from this brutal baptism!