Texty písní Becoming the Archetype

Becoming the Archetype

Mountain Of Souls

I am a ghost

A phantom in a solid world

Standing at the foothills of forever

With no strength to carry on

Every step I take

Shines light on my defective state

But I won't ever fade away

Eternity is black and white

And I've been living in between

(Another shade of gray)

Put your arms around me

Lift me up so I can see

The mountain of souls

The river of blood

Bury me in the river

That flows with blood forever

Carry me up to the mountain

Where the sacrifice was made

Where through a pool of light

We experience (new) spaces