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Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] The dust has settled on the porch The heavy latch is closed at last I leave the keys beneath the stone Where the long shadows have been cast The soil is cool beneath the pine The birds are quiet in their flight I lay my heavy burden down Into the cradle of the night [Verse] The river turns a silver gray Beneath a sky of hollow glass I watch the seasons pull away And let the bitter memories pass No longer bound to chase the sun Or measure miles against the day The race is through the prize is won In this soft bed of silent clay [Chorus] This is my resting place Beyond the reach of wind and rain A quiet curve of holy space Where I am washed of every stain No more to wander or to roam In search of what I could not keep I’ve found the road that leads me home And laid my soul down here to sleep [Verse] The iron gates are rusted shut The weeds have claimed the gravel track I’ve walked the edge of every rut And now there is no turning back The air is thick with cedar root The ground is sweet with fallen leaves I taste the pale and ripened fruit That only a weary spirit perceives [Verse] The morning mist will rise and fall Above the grass where I abide I shall not hear the hunter’s call Nor feel the changing of the tide The stars will weave a steady shroud Across the valley dark and deep I am the silence in the cloud I am the promise that I keep [Chorus] This is my resting place Beyond the reach of wind and rain A quiet curve of holy space Where I am washed of every stain No more to wander or to roam In search of what I could not keep I’ve found the road that leads me home And laid my soul down here to sleep [Chorus] This is my resting place Beyond the reach of wind and rain A quiet curve of holy space Where I am washed of every stain No more to wander or to roam In search of what I could not keep I’ve found the road that leads me home And laid my soul down here to sleep [Outro] #symphonicmetal #gothicskies #gothicmetal #gothic