The Oldest House کے بول

Behind The White Voices in the void All-encompassing Crimson and alive A strange resonance A depth unknown A static motion A state of being gone I wasn't chosen You let me right in Through the door To show me the reasons We shift in reverse And walk through the walls A shrouded presence An echo in my head I have to find you Before I reach the end I can't see you in the dark And I can't see you in the light But I can feel you reaching out Beyond the fading threshold The fragments of truth you left me to find Are all consumed by chaos A strange resonance A depth unknown A static motion A state of being gone A shrouded presence An echo in my head I have to find you Before I reach the end