| Shine |
|---|
| Roads |
| Narrow |
| And we’ve |
| Come too far |
| Fear now we all die |
| Contemplate |
| A temporary town |
| Thriving under its shadow |
| The shine is fading out |
| I dread and we should |
| Fly |
| Yearning |
| The rain weighs too much |
| The light is leaving |
| Traces of rust |
| Obliterate |
| Red fire |
| Ants commanded |
| Mortal |
| Flesh keep silence |
| The sign |
| Counterpotent |
| Drops of blood |
| Fly |
| Yearning |
| The rain weighs too much |
| The light |
| Is leaving |
| Traces of rust |
| Of rust |
