Hail The Size Of Grapes

Energy

Compositor: Energy

Detachment
Still asking
"Are we all alone?"
2 hands meet
On our knees
No one heard a sound

Fall now, Into a dream
Come drown, down here with me

Thousands Passed
Unwritten
How much time is left?
They're screaming
"Salvation!"
False hope without shame

Wake up
Waiting outside in the bitter cold
Frozen winter brings the days of old
The time has come, now say your last goodbyes
Destination: final sunrise