Autumn Twilight
Cathedral
5:51Ooh! Touch your self worth Abstracts of wrath Released from attachment Your human reaction Muted, unable to realize Images of your designs Soul sacrifice, a blessing to me Carve me from your memories Ooh! Hey Deep impressions, my depths Worthless as each breath Worlds with half truth In fears of losing you I'll pour scorn from the lowest place Colour fades from your face Annihilation acceptance Paradox self existence Ooh! Alright Okay