Soil & Eclipse Sentence Me
Her hair was silvery and blue
all of the words she said were true,
unemotional at best, fantasy... and I stumble
Sentence me leave me locked here ar behind
Sentence me in this little place and time
or a monument of fear I'll be fine
Soft cover envelopes
all of the patterns spells invoked
It's not as had as it would seem, fantasy
in this world that I have dreamed
Sentence me leave me locked her far behind
Sentence me in this little place and time
Sentence me leave me locked here far behind
Sentence me in this little place and time
or a monument of fear I'll be fine
