The Tea Club - The White Book lyrics

No signs of life to be found Where the King wears an orange crown Your lungs will freeze without a sound If you cannot read The White The King is alone by the sea Where The White Wind blows bitterly And I would have missed his majesty If I did not learn The White If I could not read The White Book I am old now looking dimly through a gla** On a primeval book covered with gra** Where all suffering creatures will come And their names are not forgotten I join in with the cries of eternal loss And write in my name Where the Four Winds cross Before me lies the path of most resistance All around me they're calling for the sun A shivering grin is plastered to my face By the gale force winds On the path of most resistance As it takes me to the brink of life Withstanding Winter wings of endless nightfall Only to taste a glimpse of the light Through the cracks in the wall That obscures us from the morning sun... Laughter was the sound that we made then And the waters ran green With the roots and mossy earth We lit a fire over the hearth Under our roof we heard a choir Laughter was the sound that we made then And the waters ran green With the roots and mossy earth We lit a fire over the hearth Under our roof we heard a choir Oh to see again the choir free And to hear again the waters sing On pale pastures and starving streams No signs of The King have been seen But tonight I will be waiting alone by the sea To read a new page in The White Deep in the hive bites the blue sting To the sounds of the wings awakening And I would have missed this Siberian Spring If I had not learned The White