Source Of Anger
Epikus
3:42Here alone I stand and Here apart I wade Memories of wisdom Memories, they fade If I had a moment To see you again I would listen closely Message you would send I would believe I would behold with wonder I won't ignore Reflections of my father Sleep has come too soon Taken far away All I have are dreams now Reflections far away Gone from me, yet so close I can hear your song Breathing in the chill air Trying to be strong I would believe I would behold with wonder I won't ignore Reflections of my father But grieving ends And grief pretends To bring their end I will avenge