Time is out of joint among twigs, clad in silk
In perdition, singing eternal praise
There in darkness, to find nature's forgotten tongue
And there among the shadows, when the leaves whisper each song
To become a part of eternal voices
Alongside time under thorns, frost-ridden
To be in purgatory, forever chewing on souls
In a lightless sea, in endless shadow
In the shadow play's forgotten, darkest corner
In deep waters where stillness reigns
In the shadow play's forgotten, darkest corner
In deep waters where nobody can touch us
And there among the shadows, when the leaves whisper each song
To become a part of eternal voices
Where the thorns grow wild
To be clad among shadows in autumn's weave