For every song a wailing breath
To every tale, an embittered truth.
My heart ticks after the tocks,
The horror of my lonely loneliness.
Locked beneath the summer snow;
I am the phoenix without her flames.
The blackness of day, no sun could illuminate,
The tears of my breath, i cry to emancipate.
Find me a door that i may escape
Or hide from the world, my aches with a cape.
My feet, bleached and bleeding, as i walked the desert,
The storm never ends, yea, my ship lay wreck.
Free me from this troubled past,
Save me from the naked axe
Find me the ocean, that i may swim the years
Lest i be made a slave, enslaved by my fears.