The Memory of Alpha کے بول

Thought I saw a specter in the tree Be careful if you slumber Was walking in the garden, heard you leave Soon we'll need to be covered I arrived, as the light was lifted from your eyes Memory, memory, memory, memory Memory, memory, memory, memory Memory of alpha Are you bleeding? Oh, it's just a stain I thought I heard you speaking Trembling as you inch towards my embrace What is it that you're holding? You replied, before the innocence had left my eyes