Textures - Black Horses Stampede lyrics

rate me

The wind, it unfolds me

It takes me to the fields of no conceit

A thousand piercing voices

Cutting through the white noise as it

Drains me for I am

Merely a cloud that is drifting

By the trail of raindrops

Falling on their frozen faces

Something inside

That stops bleeding from my eyes

My eyes ache from outside

I must resist

My flesh is weak

This spoken word that guides my blood

Sipping through the noise

Approaching like

Black horses stampede

My heart beats with sorrow

It cries and fades away

Find me a way to pull through

To obey my reason

For the times that I came to the point that I couldn't believe

Chasing the waves of decay

I will follow the path to release

There is nothing that is holding me down

I can feel it is time to leave

Voices speak and echo in

Empty beds of a salted sea

Unfolding winds ongoing

As I share through the windows I have drawn by the myth of the pure

No fear, it takes me on the winds of unknowing

Like fallout through fire I will dance on the wire

Which will lead me to legends that will all so admire

As we crave for the future I speak my desires

So these tormenting thoughts will commit suicide