Moon Above, Sun Below-Opeth

[00:10.83]You are sleeping unhampered by guilt [00:14.63]Comes the morning you shut down [00:18.68]The devil's breath is a disease on your lips [00:22.67]Reaching out for your loss [00:25.62]You prey on your flock [00:46.88]Seeking out the weaker hearts [00:51.83]With eternity in your grip [00:54.26]And on a lifelong throne of sub-religion [01:01.75]They will eat from your head [01:22.32]With the moon above and the sun below [02:37.85]I can't remember the sun upon my skin [02:42.87]Slave to a sorrow that is whispering within [02:53.84]I'm always waiting for you before I sleep [02:59.07]There is no comfort in the distance that we keep [03:41.19]In a river of grief I am drowning [03:43.96]And your grip is surrounding my heart [03:46.61]Balancing on the edge of failure [03:48.95]And relieved, should I fall [03:51.98]Scattered dust upon my eyes [03:54.40]A winding road taking you nowhere [03:57.18]A winding road taking me home [03:59.79]And my home is my grave [04:02.39]Waiting for a day when there is nothing left to say [04:50.63]Voices of despair is a familiar friendship [04:55.75]A society in your head holds the code to destruction [05:32.60]Dying fast [05:35.99]Summer dying fast [05:39.33]And this can't last, as nothing ever lasts [05:46.29]In a forest of flesh [05:49.26]There is a need to sever myself away from happiness [07:01.94]Still no drifting sun [07:05.70]Black upon the earth [07:15.84]Still the air is dry [07:19.29]And the locust wait [08:05.59]There is no help in the wake of our needs [08:12.16]There is no help to dispel the pain [08:19.26]There is no help yet some cling to a phantom [08:26.12]There is no help [08:60.00]Only circles on the water