Over mountains gold to silver seas, broken rooftops and the tops of trees
Far flung reaches, enternal to time and starry places
Muffled beats, padded feet, strong stone
Journey in a step, travel in a breath of nothing
War on two sides, head and heart, mind to mind
Close is the dirt and far is the sky
Witch do you touch and wich do you hide?
One day soon you will die.
Apr 11, 2015
Apr 11, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
Over mountains gold to silver seas, broken rooftops and the tops of trees
Far flung reaches, enternal to time and starry places
Muffled beats, padded feet, strong stone
Journey in a step, travel in a breath of nothing
War on two sides, head and heart, mind to mind
Close is the dirt and far is the sky
Witch do you touch and wich do you hide?
One day soon you will die.
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