When oceans hide the light in crystal depths we sail far away
When mountains cut the wind with endless roar we stand upon the world
When deserts turn the water into burning air we breath it in
Making the chaos our own
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
The brightest star no longer shines, dark now the morning skies
No sun comes to fill the void, nor sadness, neither joy
It's a threshold of our privacy
It's a threshold of our sanity
It's a threshold of morality
It's a threshold of reality
Will we ever be sane again?
Will we ever be seen again?
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
Why I lie
The home for the lost has no host
The home for the lost has no host
Grasping Veld - Threshold Lyrics
Grasping Veld - Threshold Lyrics
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When oceans hide the light in crystal depths we sail far away
When mountains cut the wind with endless roar we stand upon the world
When deserts turn the water into burning air we breath it in
Making the chaos our own
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
The brightest star no longer shines, dark now the morning skies
No sun comes to fill the void, nor sadness, neither joy
It's a threshold of our privacy
It's a threshold of our sanity
It's a threshold of morality
It's a threshold of reality
Will we ever be sane again?
Will we ever be seen again?
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
Why I lie
The home for the lost has no host
The home for the lost has no host
When mountains cut the wind with endless roar we stand upon the world
When deserts turn the water into burning air we breath it in
Making the chaos our own
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
The brightest star no longer shines, dark now the morning skies
No sun comes to fill the void, nor sadness, neither joy
It's a threshold of our privacy
It's a threshold of our sanity
It's a threshold of morality
It's a threshold of reality
Will we ever be sane again?
Will we ever be seen again?
Chains of faith were all we had
On chance of fate we now depend
Why I lie
The home for the lost has no host
The home for the lost has no host
Writer: Igor Gorkov
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