Ashen Aged Silence versuri

Ashen Aged Silence lyrics by Praise of Folly

Verse 1
Stardust lays upon your eyelids
And dreams of death will soon become your
Every waking moment
Your every thought and scheme
Sandy flesh slides through your fingers
With a dim like reality
It defines your hands
Time will never tell the wisdom of a haggard mind
Ashen aged refined and thin
Without a sense of kind, no

Chorus
Sour dreams of material things
And the insects crawling up my spine
Insight an angelic glance
And pebbles to my mind

Verse 2
The glass breaks at the end og the hall now
And the end seems such a pleasurable pain
A vision waits within the shadow, a vision waits in vain
Intrigue and beauty are gone again
Within the blinking of an eye
Only the past remains
Time will never tell the wisdom of a haggard mind
Ashen aged refined and thin
Without a sense of kind, no

Chorus
Sour dreams of material things
And the insects crawling up my spine
Insight an angelic glance
And pebbles to my mind