The sounds they echo in my dreams
Distortions clouding what they mean
The faded colors they remain
Jaded by your whispering frame
Your eyes are veiled by your sighs
Strange enough they leave you blind
Colors strong, colors bold
Strange mystical stranglehold
All that's lost has been found
Please don't turn around
A tired gaze piercing through the haze
It too will fall
Writings on the wall
You call on the wind, call on the flame
None know your name
And the gates are opened wide
No one by your side
History knows your name
Ruined all the same
Sit as the water breaks all sound
Fight the darkness all around
Whispered words not meant to hear
Acting out my deepest fear
Hope for me when darkness reigns
Hope for me when stars will fade
Love, my fear will be your fall
Though I'll always hear your call
All that's lost has been found
Please don't turn around
A tired gaze piercing through the haze
It too will fall
Writings on the wall
You call on the wind, call on the flame
None know your name
And the gates are opened wide
No one by your side
History knows your name
Ruined all the same
You call on the wind, call on the flame
None know your name
And the gates are opened wide
No one by your side
History knows your name
Ruined all the same