It was light seen through structure

Landscapes seen through a prison cell

Staring into the warm summer night

Trying to focus my eyes

I want to hear the silence in my drunken comfort

But voices they echo on and on and on

In the cimmerian shade

Let everything be washed in white

Into long rolling waves of light

Swaying like long curtains in an open window

I can never sleep tonight

I want to hear the silence in my drunken comfort

But voices they echo on and on and on

In the cimmerian shade

I want to hear the silence in my drunken comfort

But voices they echo on and on and on

In the cimmerian shade

I want to hear the silence in my drunken comfort

But voices they echo on and on and on

In the cimmerian shade

Cimmerian shade

Cimmerian shade

Cimmerian shade

Cimmerian shade