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05 - Cyan (Archive)
Producer - Vix Riland
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Alone She glides Up the reaches of the water. Swims On a mirror And it's constant imagery about her. Always aware of Her appearance to us In our gazing world Bridging Our differences Of those to be worshipped - and those left to serve.
Whilst Across this pond A thousand voices whisper love by and by. I listen To this wake And have to swear it's just a restless wind. She's not All familiar With the human obsession to chase pride. For she's Sweetly innocent Void of all feelings - as we know in our lives.
Cold is The water And colder is it's promise of death. To her I'm a shadow Always pulling her deep home to bed. Gone is The whispering Of those wanting a part of her every peace. I've cured My anxiety Her perfection's now eternal - as a prima donna Heartwarming my mantelpiece.
Words - Spectre Descalier
Music - Spectre Descalier
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