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Pale Sphere - Through the Void

FACEBOOK:   / palesphere   SPOTIFY: soon Art by Karolina Walas Mix & Master by Damian Hamowski It slowly heals Turns weeping pride to wisdom You can join me in whisper don’t think that we're weaker in silence The endless vastness of something weird Inner prayers, enjoy awakening Wild cursed numbers are finally complete In place where face fades Straight into dust Roofs are burning from willow fire It starts to get low, melts and Shows what's inside Enjoy awakening Dormant suffering is finally released Eyes can see where silence splits from the hum Wandering through the void Regards from terrible silence Regards, regards Just listen (to) purest words which like to break tongue You have decided to live forever I will concede to go rest in peace Tonight stars remind me of the past Truth comes from the fragile nest I try to keep conscious while fuss, Wind twists my shoulders, drives me insane Branches still dragging to wetland Peace won't last too long Thoughts will still be suspected Time will be the perfect, right judge Asteroids pass me as I fly across the space It's so quiet and dark everywhere, but I don't mind Nothing bothers me here or anywhere Just me and this never ending space I found peace of mind in static planets and ever-glowing stars And then I see her, a star that's about to burst. I watch her as she slowly loses her light It's frightening, but also kind of beautiful Everything should end at some point and I understand it now I'm ready to say all the goodbyes I slowly start to awake from this dream The last thing I see is the majestic supernova First thought, unforgotten wish While now I see it right Truth comes from the fragile nest I try to keep conscious while fuss, Wind twists my shoulders, drives me insane Branches still dragging to wetland Peace won't last too long Thoughts will still be suspected Time will be the perfect, right judge Bright lines cross the night And become fragile memories Inside i am getting quiet And will join the sons of creation