Komponist Jesse Cash, Joseph Cavey, Alexander Ballew
Songtext
Floating song, I caught it in a dream and passed it on
Frail and fragile is the ghost that I will carry and time will swallow
No eyes set upon the looming moon
The dead earth is her barren womb
Who is to say who is haunting who
No mourned absence in that infinite tomb
I stand in the shadow of my own ghost
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost, I long to feel the sun again
Cold and dark within
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost, I long to feel again
Cold and dark within
Frail and fragile is the ghost that I will carry and time will swallow
Wolves of ash, howling in a present past
Cries carried up to any God whomever
And with every question asked, only the wind calls back
Cessation nigh to... Silence is an open wound
Violence is a silent tomb
Cessation nigh to silence
And with every question asked, cessation nigh to silence
Only the wind calls back
Cessation nigh to silence
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost, I long to feel again... tonight
Looking to the sky, connecting sound and sight
The moon will haunt the earth tonight
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost
I long to feel the sun again
Cold and dark within
Walking in the shadow of my own ghost
I long to feel again