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Seasons

 

Lying on the fields of emptiness
My eyes a blackened source of times ahead
I Felt blind and the winds touch my old hand
Now my life reaches its expended end

Refrain (instr.)

Weakness surrounds me in my own dreams
Nothing more is so real as it seems
Darkened figures on the walls around I see
They are dancing but not away from me

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

A curtain spread by flames ascending to the sky
A winter's tale narrated built upon a lie
Every spring, every summer, every fall
My life's departed and nothing changed at all

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

Impressed by the pain hammering through my veins
Howling wolves are driving me insane
My burning wings now turn to frost
My stolen seasons – forever lost

My mind is empty, my mind's erased
I'm searching for the seasons that I've lost
Eons ago

Eons ago

My mind, my soul
My seasons, forever lost
My hatred, my flame
My seasons, forever lost
My seasons

© by Ibn Ghalad

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