Thy tongue knows not the silence
That only the dead can speak
Howling on forever
Echoing endlessly
Ceaselessly adrift
(gliding upon the stars)
Ceasing to exist
Numb eyes
Gazing deep into the night
Dragged down
Further from the warmth of light
Always further
As the stillness
Translates the voices of old
Specters of the dead
Stir in their tombs
Always further
Leeching the light away
As the heir
Is pulled from the womb
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Ceaselessly adrift
Ceasing to exist
Numb hands
With which all hope is cast aside
Dragged down
Further from the warmth
Further from the light
Further from the light
Cast out
Absolved
Further from the light
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
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Thy tongue knows not the silence
That only the dead can speak
Howling on forever
Echoing endlessly
Ceaselessly adrift
(gliding upon the stars)
Ceasing to exist
Numb eyes
Gazing deep into the night
Dragged down
Further from the warmth of light
Always further
As the stillness
Translates the voices of old
Specters of the dead
Stir in their tombs
Always further
Leeching the light away
As the heir
Is pulled from the womb
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Ceaselessly adrift
Ceasing to exist
Numb hands
With which all hope is cast aside
Dragged down
Further from the warmth
Further from the light
Further from the light
Cast out
Absolved
Further from the light
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
That only the dead can speak
Howling on forever
Echoing endlessly
Ceaselessly adrift
(gliding upon the stars)
Ceasing to exist
Numb eyes
Gazing deep into the night
Dragged down
Further from the warmth of light
Always further
As the stillness
Translates the voices of old
Specters of the dead
Stir in their tombs
Always further
Leeching the light away
As the heir
Is pulled from the womb
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Ceaselessly adrift
Ceasing to exist
Numb hands
With which all hope is cast aside
Dragged down
Further from the warmth
Further from the light
Further from the light
Cast out
Absolved
Further from the light
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Writer: DANIEL JEROME AUGUSTE WHITE
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.