For every pass
Of this moon
Embers wait

Commune
A dawn's harvest


Spores
Burrowing
Ash

Covering

My world

My home
My loves
My memories


So tell me how I've come so far
Repression of memories

Behind a door best kept shut
Suppression of daily deeds
A crushing venom weeping

Into these hands
A plague upon a frame
Growing on the inside

Withering a simple sullen home

Plague upon the frame

Crawling from within
Simple sullen home
Withering away

Locked behind a door
Of secrets best kept shut
Crushing venom wept

Right into the hands
Plague upon the frame
Crawling from within

Withering away
Simple sullen homes


Won't you play
Your trumpet well
Gabriele


Let this go


Won't you play
Your trumpet well
Gabriele


And pray that I can rest


Spores
Burrowing
Ash

Covering

Spores

Burrowing
Ash