Echo and Dust Pt.II

I took root on the edge and delve into the soil and dust

Still hanging loose are my ends as I sleep under the Earth

Life bears no meaning to me, I'm left, I'm left repeating myself

Time always laughing at me still

I’m left repeating myself still

I’m never leaving now that I’m down here

Ghost of my old shape I have begun new life

Giving myself away

And I dance with the thought of connection

I've found a place beyond these plastic stars

We’ll live forever in brand new posture here

As our distance expands

We are whole in the wondrous eye

You were me in my sudden death

I am you in another life

I have seen more than enough

All the world is rust; our teeth are gold

I had been there long enough

My blood is finally running cold

I took root on the edge and delve into the soil and dust

Still hanging loose are my ends as I sleep under the Earth

This life bears no meaning to me, I'm left, left repeating myself

Time always laughing at me still repeating

I feel my blood is thinning

I feel my blood is thinning

Can you feel us coming through

The static blossoms into the air

Rise, we start to bloom

Burning as we move through the world

Can you feel us coming through

The static blossoms into the air

Rise, we start to bloom

Burning

I gave myself to the earth

I am reborn in the ashes

I gave myself to the earth

Reborn in the ashes

Greyhaven - Echo and Dust Pt.II

/ All things of grace and beauty such that one holds them to one's heart have a common provenance in pain. Their birth in grief and ashes. /

Another part of an unbelivable beautiful pattern that I just can’t stop looking in, because I'm so hypnotized by its glory and mystery, which I am trying to comprehend gazing into it more and more closely every single time... It is pure object of sound forcing the listener to feel it so deeply, in the end perceiving a strange record of his own existence, his fragility, and his finiteness.