[00:39.16]It starts as one festering feeling.
[00:44.01]The kind that cuts from the flesh down to the soul.
[00:48.00]No way to make amends for the time behind the door.
[00:54.85]Street lights feed lies straight to the mind of the wishful wanderer.
[01:01.71]How could he give up ?
[01:03.86]No second chances to say goodbye.
[01:08.86]
[01:08.99]Wrapped in this cold , nostalgic energy
[01:14.17]from cries of those who are buried.
[01:17.96]Ascend beyond.
[01:20.27]
[01:20.46]Life is ruthless and shot full of pain.
[01:23.52]It lifts you up , leaves you out in the rain ,
[01:26.09]and it hurts just to know that you're not coming back again.
[01:30.42]I will miss you my friend.
[01:33.63]Memories like a slug to the brain , paint the walls with the love
[01:38.50]that will stain the darkest of nights.
[01:43.56]You left to join the stars and I cannot shake this off my chest.
[01:50.33]
[01:50.45]# Riff 1 #
[02:03.28]
[02:04.44]In death we grieve until all have transcended from this realm.
[02:12.66]In time we will meet again.
[02:18.14]
[02:18.34]Suddenly I can feel the connection between dimension ties.
[02:26.63]Open gut on the floor.
[02:29.15]Trembling down to the core.
[02:31.32]What is this ?
[02:33.14]
[02:33.31]< Interlude , Ambient >
[02:56.68]
[02:57.04]It's been a long ride without you.
[03:04.36]I'm inside my own world.
[03:10.68]There's not a single day I haven't feigned the acceptance ,
[03:15.40]but it's a somber stroll down this road that we call life.
[03:24.80]
[03:24.97]# Riff 2 #
[03:38.71]
[03:39.51]The silence still is crawling out of my sedated sight.
[03:46.63]How can I be free ?
[03:51.21]
[03:51.88]< Amazing Solo 2 by Wes Hauch >
[04:19.69]
[04:20.04]Wrapped in this cold , nostalgic energy
[04:25.28]from cries of those who are buried.
[04:29.13]Ascend beyond.
[04:31.33]
[04:31.52]Life is ruthless and shot full of pain.
[04:34.84]It lifts you up , leaves you out in the rain ,
[04:37.42]and it hurts just to know that you're not coming back again.
[04:41.62]I will miss you my friend.
[04:44.82]Memories like a slug to the brain , paint the walls with the love
[04:49.77]that will stain the darkest of nights.
[04:54.75]Left the journey alone , but I can find my way back home.