Forbidden fields
And empty meadows
I wind and wander
To pierce the seal
And loose the shadow
That pulls me under
Places that should not be disturbed
All that I would cast away
(Watching giants fall)
From myself or from another
Drain the spirit of its colour
Bleeding into grey
Crumble to the ground
A titan coming down
Cycle begins
To atone I will bear the crown
Twins of the curse
On the brow pull the future down
Giants heavy hewn
From the grain of eternity
Piercing the wound
To escape from a destiny
What have I become?
All that I would cast away
(Watching giants fall)
From myself or from another
Drain the spirit of its colour
Bleeding into grey
So crumble to the ground
A titan coming down
All that I would cast away
(Watching giants fall)
In a choking fog I smother
(I’m smothering)
Drain the spirit of its colour
Bleeding into grey
Crumble to the ground
A titan coming down
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