Am I lonely?
Yeah, I guess you could say that,
To travel alone in this world's mortal coiled embrace,
Lost, no, it's not dark
Lost, no, it's not light either
Times just swept away,
Uncaring, uncared for
In contempt of the light of soul
Dusted, darkened, how can you stand it?
How can you not...?
Oh sweet and passionate dalliance of death
Calling out in the song like voice of the nightingale
Storm winds howling through the trees
It all sounds the same
Wanderer of Death
What lies beyond you?
Do I even want to know?
No, I don't, I'm afraid to know, to feel,
To experience what lays beyond the known and into the realms
The realms of the unknown,
That scares me.
More then you or even I shall know.
A face obscured by shadow, illuminated by imagination
What is the illusion, what is the true form?
Doesn't the World care?
Doesn't the world know?
That we don't care?
Did we ever.... Ever care?
Yeah, I guess you could say that,
To travel alone in this world's mortal coiled embrace,
Lost, no, it's not dark
Lost, no, it's not light either
Times just swept away,
Uncaring, uncared for
In contempt of the light of soul
Dusted, darkened, how can you stand it?
How can you not...?
Oh sweet and passionate dalliance of death
Calling out in the song like voice of the nightingale
Storm winds howling through the trees
It all sounds the same
Wanderer of Death
What lies beyond you?
Do I even want to know?
No, I don't, I'm afraid to know, to feel,
To experience what lays beyond the known and into the realms
The realms of the unknown,
That scares me.
More then you or even I shall know.
A face obscured by shadow, illuminated by imagination
What is the illusion, what is the true form?
Doesn't the World care?
Doesn't the world know?
That we don't care?
Did we ever.... Ever care?