Tunguska - The Source Lyrics

The derelict in heart... who longs for sustenance
Uncertainty, unburden

This husk with nothing left to lose
Your Christ decays in time and shuns the light
Exiled with remnants of regret
I know the path of time is harrowing
I'll wait with bated breath and dream
A savior takes a look within itself
And only fades... and only fades...

I'll wait with wretches who abide
My loyalty unfiltered, my loyalty is sound
This task that's asked of me is just
Will I abscond? will I falter?

The fears that I have
Are kissed by these flames...
I need to wander
And drift through this haze...
I trust my instinct
That serves me so well...
Yet the fears that I have
Manifest in shame...

This husk with nothing left to lose'
Your Christ decays in time and shuns the light
Exiled with remnants of regret
I know the path of time is harrowing

The fears that I have
Are kissed by these flames...
I need to wander
And drift through this haze...
I trust my instinct
That serves me so well...
Yet the fears that I have
Manifest in shame...

So follow sightlessly and slip through the cracks
Antipathy will be there
It comforts me
And assures all us who drown...

So follow sightlessly and slip through the cracks
Antipathy will be there
It comforts me
And assures all us who drown...