Scattered upon the earth | |
where smoke fills the air | |
misty faces come and go | |
but can't break the silence | |
in confinement under the violet sky | |
nothing is left but to wait | |
the end of things doesn't seem to exist | |
A myriad of words speak to my ears | |
The path is endless for the loner | |
to reach the land where you hear | |
mountains breathe | |
Scattered upon the earth | |
where tragedies fill the air | |
misty faces come and go | |
like your haunting strain | |
in confinement under the violet sky |