Lyrics The Planck Distance - Orbit Culture

The Planck Distance

An old life
The outworn
There’s no hope
Purpose was lost in the sea of acedia
I feel I’m lost as a lamb
It’s been like a great war deep down in my soul
Pale and dry-mouthed!
Once a man, now I’m a tool
The master
The novice
A journey
Purpose was lost in the sea of acedia
I feel I’m lost in my mind
It’s been like a great war deep down in my soul
Weak and despised
Once a man, now I’m a ghoul
Ghoul!
They devour your dreams
I’ll crush your hopes like I ended your dreams
Ghoul!
They devour your dreams
But yet there’s light
But the craft stays untouched and get’s old
The artwork gets frozen and written in stone
But the craft stays untouched and get’s old
The artwork gets frozen and written in stone