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The Vanishing

Mastodon

Floating in a sea of immortality
Crimson ghost is wandering the wreckage
Eyes ablaze with visions of reality
My mind alive with telepathic witches

Celestial bodies forms unbroken
To fly the ancient skies

The pain has left my hand
The more we love we suffer in it
Stay with us till the end

Looking through the prism of vitality
The lives I loved float elegant in whispers
Watch the universe expand romantically
I see my mother join beloved sister

Celestial bodies forms unbroken
To fly the ancient skies

The pain has left my hand
The more we love we suffer in it
Stays with us till the end

Will time become my friend?
The more we love we suffer
Can we bear the wound that never mends?