Wolf King - Wandering Soul Lyrics

Thy tongue knows not the silence
That only the dead can speak
Howling on forever
Echoing endlessly

Ceaselessly adrift
(gliding upon the stars)
Ceasing to exist

Numb eyes
gazing deep into the night
Dragged down
Further from the warmth of light

Always further

As the stillness
Translates the voices of old
Specters of the dead
Stir in their tombs
Always further
Leeching the light away
As the heir
Is pulled from the womb

Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark

Ceaselessly adrift
Ceasing to exist

Numb hands
With which all hope is cast aside
Dragged down
Further from the warmth
Further from the light

Further from the light
Cast out
Absolved
Further from the light

Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark
Carry on, oh wandering soul
Fading now into the dark