The Gallery - Opposite Sun 22 lyrics

[pale stanza : Gunnar Mothes / bullet art : The Gallery] Far up in the sky an old friend's watching me And he enforces me to bleed Cause I was meant to meet no entire fortune Your scoff's for me A tidal change's the weakening hope It seems that I'm not coped with such a thing A thing that life forced me to admire Beyond desire forever I'll walk As daylight fades his face is showing clearer It's shining and it's grace Oh lord of tides,you make my soul turn into A clod of ice There's no emotion in your face But as I shook my fist to thee I could have sworn I saw you smile Don't laugh at me now! Senile indifference will ache If you should carry it too far Or am I wrong about it all? Come answer me now! Your brother wind is driving me insane While he is blowing fast and keen A messenger of past so razorsharp Once more I start to dance the masquerade I'm falling broken with my fate Circling,reeling,deadened to the ground