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Another storm in the distance

The sky will soon grow dark around us

The treason of a morning serene

Swallowed by the longest night.

A feast for a soul to be released

A ghost in half light

To reclaim everything we’ve ever been

Reset our thoughts, erase the emotion.

The great obscure dance

Over the graves of a dead future

Abdicate a journey never wanted

Never needed.

No.

There was a time I had desires

Useless visions from a shallow faith

But that’s when at last everything was taken from me

And then the storm grew dark again

A feast for a soul to be released

A ghost in half light

To reclaim everything we’ve ever been

Reset our thoughts, erase the emotion.

Reset our thoughts.

Erase the emotion.