A life at end
The great all around the bend
Or a dark descent
On a bed of emptiness
Engulfed by hovering borrowed time
Thick with flies
Our hearts turn away
As our love decays
Will you keep your nightmares at bay
The harder you struggle the tighter the noose
Is it out of our hands or the paths we choose
Is it out of our hands or the death we choose
The rain lake and stars
Your splendour and emptiness
Swans in the dark
My horrid loneliness
And aeons without you
Aeons without you
The harder you struggle the tighter the noose
Is it out of our hands or the paths we choose
Is it out of our hands or the death we choose
