Metamorph (Ger)

Gust Of Wind

Metamorph (Ger)


I have seen the coast, 
I've been at the edge 
When you crossed the border 
I felt quite unfit 
Consider that unsaid 

I'll show you you're the sea 
I'm very fond of you 

Gust of wind 
This gust of wind 
Gust of wind 

Outpouring of 
My creeping flesh 
No sign of rain 
I'm choked to death 
There is no vein 
There is no sense 
Where is my anchor? 
Where is my tiamat? 

If I opened my eyes, what would I see? 
My body's broken, my confidence crushed 
Decide! Is it worth enough to cause a conflict 
no one of us can stand without loosing face? 
I open my eyes and what do I see? 
Your body's broken, your confidence crushed 
I decide! It will be a pleasure to cause a conflict 
no one of us can stand without loosing face! 

Together we're still weak 

I feel like Abzu and Tiamat 
A dream and a cloud 
A gust of wind 
Why do you back down? 
Soil 
I waste away 
Back down 
I won't 

Oh don't you like me, tiamat? 
What are you waiting for? 
A gust of wind? 
Better back down? 
Have 
you seen too much? 
I'll show you you're the sea 
I'm very fond of you 

Last sight is your face 
I'm feeling your touch 
It feels like a breath 
Like a gust of wind