Forever sky, forever blue
Forever day, forever night.
You will stand here by my side.


Those eyes stare with the breath of light.
Haunting me through the dead of night.

Why is this face so pure in my midst?
Here I saw it rise,
In The River Mist.


Lost in a crowd with no one there.
Lost all my sight as I stared.

Forever river, forever blue
Forever day, forever night.
Yet You stand here by my side.


Why is this face so clear in my midst?
I'll see you rise again

In The River Mist

I've flowed through the river,

I've swayed with the trees.
I've watched the dying flower,
Being on my knees.

I've moved with the valley and the shadows at night.
I've prayed to the Gods to remove this sight from me.


To completely disappear from the light of moon and day.
To eradicate the images of illusion.
To no longer fear apparent motion.

To no longer witness dead emotion.

Scrap the bottom of the barrel to cling onto sanity.

Systematic shutdown of my humanity.
How could this be real?
How could this be real?


Her eyes stare with the breath of light.
Haunting me through the dead of night.

Why is this face so pure, so blue?
And I'll see her rise again
In The River.