Testo di This Matter Of Mine

Echoes of distant voices, Not from where but when? I've been in this place before. There's no sound as I close the door. A house that was swallowed in vine. And I walk through surreal paintings of time. They embrace me and call out my name, Blowing rings of smoke my way. Veil is so heavy, I can't see you. Bring me back, I'm entering the void They say "we're from the troubled land, Existing in something that comes after death". I shake my head and walk through a new door. Aisles between high bookshelves on a dirt floor Are they playing hide and seek? The old man helps the young Boy make the speakers speak. This room has no ceiling, above me the stars shine bright. A vast living room without electric light. In this clouded mist I still feel their presence. There's a vast mountain blocking the sun (Wake up. Wake up) Bring me back. Speak! I'm entering the void.