The Vanishing کے بول

Floating in a sea of immortality Crimson ghost is wandering the wreckage Eyes ablaze with visions of reality My mind alive with telepathic witches Celestial bodies forms unbroken To fly the ancient skies The pain has left my hand The more we love we suffer in it Stay with us till the end Looking through the prism of vitality The lives I loved float elegant in whispers Watch the universe expand romantically I see my mother join beloved sister Celestial bodies forms unbroken To fly the ancient skies The pain has left my hand The more we love we suffer in it Stays with us till the end Will time become my friend? The more we love we suffer Can we bear the wound that never mends?