Song Lyrics
Time slips away, and bitter cold goes side by side
Before i go out to far, mark the time that slips away Ghost, so torn and afraid
The scent i can t maintain, mark the time that slips away, let them rest upon the waves
From the ghost that never wanes, in hope the tide will grant me stay
In hope the tide will grant me stay, i walk out to meet my fate, where the oceans meet the sky
I walk out to meet my fate, before the depth i seek moves further away
The ghost that never wanes, the drawing out of self
From the ghost that never wanes, and bitter cold goes side by side, before the depth i seek moves further away
and bitter cold goes side by side
I find lies faces none can wear away, and bitter cold goes side by side
the ghost that never wanes
Let them rest upon the waves, let them rest upon the waves
Mark the time that slips away, i walk out to meet my fate, from the ghost that never wanes
From the ghost that never wanes, in the receding of the day
Time slips away, the scent i can t maintain
From the ghost that never wanes, the self sustained obscurity
The self sustained obscurity, and bitter cold goes side by side Nation, before i go out to far
Time slips away, the ghost that never wanes
Mark the time that slips away, i climbed down to watch the tide, in the receding of the day
I find lies faces none can wear away, and bitter cold goes side by side, mark the time that slips away
so torn and afraid
I find lies faces none can wear away, i walk out to meet my fate, i climbed down to watch the tide
Before i go out to far, the self sustained obscurity
Time slips away, i climbed down to watch the tide, the drawing out of self
in hope the tide will grant me stay
Let them rest upon the waves, from the ghost that never wanes, i climbed down to watch the tide
Before the depth i seek moves further away, from the ghost that never wanes
The scent i can t maintain, i walk out to meet my fate
And bitter cold goes side by side, i find lies faces none can wear away
the self sustained obscurity
in hope the tide will grant me stay
The scent i can t maintain, i walk out to meet my fate
in hope the tide will grant me stay
in the receding of the day
before i go out to far
The ghost that never wanes, peace at last for those who wait
In the receding of the day, the drawing out of self, where the oceans meet the sky