Thy Catafalque - Neath Waters (Minden Vízbe Mártott Test) lyrics

And as the spirit's grained to sack Of shining flesh by mills of time And as the flaming's drowned to mud All whisper me mortality... By window slumbering deeply Soulsilence, rainpainting of thee Ships of time sail me home this night Let the sea wash my hair weak white Gla**hearted clouds above diving Veering and falling and rising Nightfall room, winter shade these days I close my eyes when I am awake Beneath an evening garden Glowing the loneliness These are the shades of pa**ing To paint incandescence The machines of changing Revolving, rotating Ships of time sail me home this night Neath waters slumbering Neath gardens still glowing Let the sea wash my hair weak white When you wake up, you close your eyes Wake up, close your tiny eyes When you wake up, you close your eyes Wake up, you close your tiny eyes...