| whispers
of a foreign tongue wandering across the shores of glass, the feet that walk there are ragged and torn and the waters are filled with blood The crashing waves are silent and deadly, and I fear the words I speak The haggard face of the cliff smiles in glee at the grimness of these unspoken words, it knows my dreams, it knows my thoughts, and nothing I can do can cover my lies, and nothing I can do can save my eyes, from the deathly sight of these open graves. |
© GHR 1997
Shores
of Glass features on the album ALiCE (Sonic Hybrid)
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