Where's the Lighter - Strange Delight Lyrics

Do you see the
Space behind the door
There's a crack
Running through the floor
Through it see
The seeds of malcontent
Leaving nothing
Left to lament
Of the first but
Never the last
What is seen
Is not in the past
From the seas
Of ignorant abyss
Accursed things
That will go amiss

Come back to the fallen light
Where phantasms draw the sacred right
Mingled in scents of some strange delight
Feel the tensions slowly rise
Hear the chant signal something nigh
Close your eyes and maybe you will fly

Think of the things
From when you were before
There is nothing
Left in the floor
But the breeze
Still howls at your intent
Through the eaves
And from far descent
In the dark the
Colours will be cast
From the things
That have no contrast
But these things
Will pull you to remiss
And they'll say
That it feels like bliss

Come back to the fallen light
Where phantasms draw the sacred right
Mingled in scents of some strange delight
Frolic to your hearts content
But don't show them that you're dissident
Or you'll see some things you can't invent
Feed back to the omens
Though some things go unspoken
If you're lucky you'll be chosen
Think of what is left to do
Time is running out in front of you
No time left to take in the