So far to heaven, so close to hell
Spinning my sins… Black lucidity
Theater of life… weakness into fear
Shadows where should be clarity
Sailing the dark within your eyes
breathing the storm of your mind
From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust
A thousand questions on your hands
My promises… will still remain
Sand from others deserts, all allowed to keep
Insipid memories… cheap quarry
Stock in someone far from what we dream to be
furious black horses… from the sleep
Sailing the dark within your eyes
breathing the storm of your mind
From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust
A thousand questions on your hands
My promises… will still remain
In the night, into fear
thought my eyes, I can see
the intelligible black sparks core of soul
Sailing the dark within your eyes
breathing the storm of your mind
From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust
A thousand questions on your hands
My promises… will still remain
Sailing the dark within your eyes
breathing the storm of your mind
From traitor's kiss… to deliverance
Shelter by salt, sentenced to dust
A thousand questions on your hands
My promises… will still remain

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