Gorath

Aeons Glow In The Sun

Gorath


Tears felt on her shoulders 
take care of my breath 
He is dying with colours red 
shared every second 
is now a glowing wind in our heart 
Chaos doesn't have permission: 
to break, to leave, moments 

A plane could save a hidden tear 
deep wrestling in my eye 
They seek words 
for someone somewhere 
will rise 

A second became an aeon 
A second with the sun is, is desire 
Broken heart 
Until your hands bleed 

Kneel down at the end of the rainbow 
Where colours no more shine bright 
Hate will strike us all 
Down we'll go and blood will flow 

Ages have passed and more have to come 
In silence we await the sun 
The lights are gone... 
And the world will glow no more 

Aeons glow in the sun 

Like colours fading to grey 
What kind of cloud will embrace 
Deep wrestling in my eye 

Our instinct goes far 
Blame it to your lackness 
for not bringing you 
safely on your road home