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