The Howling Void - Wanderer of the Wastes dalszöveg

slow glowing light of dusk
an ancient stillness in a dying light
this moment from afar
is a sun-ringed void
worn with years, i suffer the incessant ebb and flow
amidst a dead, raging sea
solve et coagula
moments are centuries pouring down a yawning gulf
quiet as they curl into the sea below