Influx

(альбом: Anecdotes Of Science & Soul - 2015)

Desolate winds occupy
My desolate mind
This new realm
Must hold something more
Something more
Than what we were used to
This realm holds more

Something glistens in the distance
Famished for life
Deprived of a greater future
We drag ourselves towards it

Somehow we feel greeted
By this most
Mysterious of attractions
Benevolent in its nature
It shines forth
Benevolent in its nature
We drag ourselves towards it

We drag ourselves towards it
(The world we left behind)
(Is now but a vacant abode)
Something glistens

We drag ourselves towards it
(Our home left but never forgotten)
(As we migrated on)
Something glistens

The world we left behind
Is now but a vacant abode

Something glistens in the distance
Famished for life
Deprived of a greater future
We drag ourselves towards it

The world we left behind
Is now but a vacant abode