05 maggio 2007

Stillness

Once he had forests and mountains
That were only his - listening to him
Once he would run through the summer days
Catching memories for ages to come

Now he is dressing this naked floor
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by
His trade of pain might just have lead him
To deal with consequence
For some change as time passes by


Pain of Salvation - The Perfect Element (2000)