Fast fading roses
Non-lingering words
Scythe be my instrument
Through dreams I now rage
No guidance is me offered
No forgiveness thee I promised
Now can distance be a factor
When engraved in me thou art?
Engraved in me thou art…
No soul shall serve to nourished torch the heart
Denial serves me
Denial serves me right
Denial serves me
To the end of time!
It serves me right
That fire cannot burn
With flames of no origin
That star cannot bring guidance
Without force or form
Non-lingering words
Scythe be my instrument
Through dreams I now rage
No guidance is me offered
No forgiveness thee I promised
Now can distance be a factor
When engraved in me thou art?
Engraved in me thou art…
No soul shall serve to nourished torch the heart
Denial serves me
Denial serves me right
Denial serves me
To the end of time!
It serves me right
That fire cannot burn
With flames of no origin
That star cannot bring guidance
Without force or form
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