Words are hard to come by,
As i sit alone in my memories
Maybe, it's all gone from my eyes
But it's all i have left to see
It howls through the ashes,
As the fumes burn my skin
Walking through these broken doors
But there's nothing left within
Faces forgotten and gone,
But voices will never leave
I hear it when I'm alone,
It hurts sometimes when i bleed
An ocean of sun-rise,
A tear drop be made in sea
Taste the saline fume
And let this world be
To an unknown land,
Take my hand and disappear
Through this madness
A new age will appear
Take a hammer and poke a hole
Familiar sting all over again
Drunk wizard dances on a pole
too high to even re-call his name
'tis drunken night will shine-on,
Magic of the stars will wither
You and me all alone
In illusion of the drunk wizard
It's too lost to be old,
Where i once buried my tears
The long walk to home,
Left behind so many years
Now i wake beneath the sky,
And i can see it haven't changed
Where horizon meets our lies
Sun is hidden behind our stains
To be made into ashes,
Sulphur fumes still burn the skin
Black mass that won't return
As I inhale the smoke in
To be left in moments
Too slow to reach the end
I will end up just like you
To be yours forever my friend
And i'll leave nothing behind
What have I to call mine?
These winds won't leave a sign,
Of the old rotten time
Take a hammer and poke a hole
Familiar sting all over again
Drunk wizard dances on a pole
too high to even re-call his name
'tis drunken night will shine-on,
Magic of the stars will wither
You and me all alone
In illusion of the drunk wizard
Ice falls in the ocean,
To be made into a sea
We conquered the mountains
But we could never see
What lies beyond the horizon
Where sky meets our lies
depths of the known someone
Reflecting from our eyes
In the clear of the dawn
We shall meet our demise
Too afraid of the dark,
Another night shall rise
Ever beating of a ghost heart,
Against the sound of age
curtains will burn to the ground
And our echo will fade
All there will be left,
Will be a bag full of regret
Magic will turn to dust
And all the illusions will be bled
Take a hammer and poke a hole
Familiar sting all over again
Drunk wizard dances on a pole
too high to even re-call his name
'tis drunken night will shine-on,
Magic of the stars will wither
You and me all alone
In illusion of the drunk wizard
It's ok, if you don't get it.