Текст песни

You might get stuck and risk a long stay here
You're the only one with the same echoes you can hear.
Ocean of loneliness, but ocean that is bearing you.
You will bring yourself back, won't you?

Wisdom has fled vanity did not forsake you.
If you were perched on the heights now,
you would laugh at all every sorrow.
You are always ready to take off, are you?

Someone swore to you quite rightly,
That your picture will decay in the dark.
Someone swore to you properly,
That you'd preposterously come crawling back.

Spending your time watching the hourglass
Slowly empty, slowly empty.
Everything gets lost, literally.
That's what shall come to pass.

Ardour, fever, echoes in body,
Hypnosis, telepathy maybe
A weird courtship display

Got your brain in disarray.

But our eyes will wither before long
Yes, our eyes will wither before long,
In the centuries to come
In the centuries to come