Falling Up - Exit Calypsan (Into The Ice Cave)

This white blows so softly.
The movement still is in my mind.
This flag flown in Reedsport
Will start to catch beneath the wind.
Catch beneath the wind.
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This flight comes, it's nameless.
The dark is calling out my name.
Escape with no traces.
The movement burns inside my veins.
Burns inside my veins.

By now this tide is here.
I thought I made it clear.
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And now its over.