WILDPATH LYRICS

The Raven

[feat. Constance Amelane]

Further than oblivion,
Rows of derelict memories,
Turned into righteous lies,
An inner fake, cozy shelter.

Far beyond disillusion;
Among amounts of unfulfilled dreams;
Harvesting their pith,
Weeping unconfessed ideals.

Fixing thoughts to build them up,
But ain't ever given a past.
Bred a will to taste,
Sprinkling dust to break the cogs.

Sorting sights to bring them light,
But no own mess to ever deal with;
No guide, doomed future,
Drowning into the deep unknown.

Ain't us supposed to be?
What made our own beliefs?
If sacrifice is the price,
Where shall lie the reward?

As we walk, as we die,
Among shadows of the past,
We deal with the dark parts of our lies.
As we fall, as we fight,
As we crawl through the night
We'll stand at the altar of lost hopes

As we run, as we cry
Among halos of the past
We're built by the dark parts of our lives
As we call, as we dive, as we're rocked by the tide
We'll stand on the grave of the last dream,
Evermore

At the dusk of dying consciousness,
Wandering among soul's remains;
And I'm no more but lost in raw loneliness...

Unfulfilled dreams, dusk of dying,
Ever deal with our own beliefs,
Harvesting our confessed ideals,
To bring us light into the deep unknown.

Sky ain't dark, life ain't gone;
Still wandering but now dreaming.
Face my fate,
At last;
I see,
I can learn
From my fears.

Ain't us supposed to be?
What made our own beliefs?
Sacrifice is not a price,
When life is the reward.

As we walk, as we die,
Among shadows of the past,
We deal with the dark parts of our lies.
As we fall, as we fight,
As we crawl through the night;
We'll stand at the altar of lost hopes.

As we run, as we cry,
Among halos of the past;
We're built by the dark parts of our lives.
As we call, as we dive, as we're rocked by the tide
We'll stand on the grave of the last dream,
Evermore.







WILDPATH LYRICS