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Dreamwalkers
(专辑: Augment - 2013)
In my grasp are my dreams personified. A
unity of fiction and reality. The
birth of beauty. The
only one of its kind. Its grace exceeding limits set by the
sky. Years had come and gone and my desire with them; a
caged perpetuation of hope. A
tally kept upon my body of days I
care not to know. So effortless, I
seemed to let myself decline. Loss of ambition. I
pushed my dreams aside. Am I the
cause of our descent, or are we chained to anchors? Mine engrossed in rust while yours still gleams and shimmers. Renew my albatross, so it shines with yours in the
beams of suspended radiance that are cast upon the
ocean floor in ever-changing gradients. Renew my albatross, so it shines with yours. Sinking down. Am I the
cause of our descent? Are we chained to anchors pulling ourselves below? Descending into passivity. I'm becoming what I
am not; a
selfish being consumed by adverse thought. In my grasp are my dreams personified. A
unity of fiction and reality. Birth of beauty. The
only one of its kind. So effortless, I
seemed to let myself decline that with the
loss of ambition, I
pushed my dreams aside. Sinking down (sinking). Are we chained to anchors pulling ourselves below? Descending into passivity. I'm becoming what I
am not, a
selfish being with relinquished feelings, consumed by adverse thought. Am I the
cause of our descent, or are we chained to anchors? Renew my albatross, so it shines. Am I the
cause of our descent, or are we chained to anchors? Mine engrossed in rust while yours still gleams and shimmers. Renew my albatross, so it shines with yours in the
beams of suspended radiance that are cast upon the
ocean floor in ever-changing gradients. I
pushed my dreams aside.
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