Wait, light tears your perception
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Wait, light tears your conceptions
In my eyes its reflection
Woods disclose hidden windows
Walk inside quiet flames
Weaving of thoughts is clouding my head
Boughs are raising, I'm running away
My cage is wheezing, weakness is a door
Come in volition, raise in myself
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Wait, light tears your conceptions
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
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Wait, light tears your perception
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Wait, light tears your conceptions
In my eyes its reflection
Woods disclose hidden windows
Walk inside quiet flames
Weaving of thoughts is clouding my head
Boughs are raising, I'm running away
My cage is wheezing, weakness is a door
Come in volition, raise in myself
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Wait, light tears your conceptions
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Wait, light tears your conceptions
In my eyes its reflection
Woods disclose hidden windows
Walk inside quiet flames
Weaving of thoughts is clouding my head
Boughs are raising, I'm running away
My cage is wheezing, weakness is a door
Come in volition, raise in myself
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Wait, light tears your conceptions
What's grow in your inner garden?
Without ground, naked roots
Walk inside quiet flames
Raise in myself, burn in my fire
Raise in myself
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Who forged these silver mountains?
Who claim the flesh of the moon?
Writer: Fabio Greselin
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid