Neath Waters lyrics

And as the spirit's grained to sack

Of shining flesh by mills of time

And as the flaming's drowned to mud

All whisper me mortality...

By window slumbering deeply

Soulsilence, rainpainting of thee

Ships of time sail me home this night

Let the sea wash my hair weak white

Glasshearted clouds above diving

Veering and falling and rising

Nightfall room, winter shade these days

I close my eyes when I am awake

Beneath an evening garden

Glowing the loneliness

These are the shades of passing

To paint incandescence

The machines of changing

Revolving, rotating

Ships of time sail me home this night

Neath waters slumbering

Neath gardens still glowing

Let the sea wash my hair weak white

• Artist:Thy Catafalque
• Album:Zapor