to be forever unknown
as the lights go out
as the fog crawls
through the trees
through the empty buildings
underneath the skin
as the day dies
as the wind
blows out the candles
the circles of the night
gather
to be forever unknown
as the lights go out
as the fog crawls
through the trees
through the empty buildings
underneath the skin
as the day dies
as the wind
blows out the candles
the circles of the night
gather