Disillusion - Between

Текст песни

Only one hour left to cover for weeks
And seasons pass by like the winds
Too much unspoken on the wings of the night
We are passengers
Riding 'cross the sea
For all I know
We will miss again
You find yourself at backwoods and the cold- unfold
All crossings lead the same
The trees will whisper the way to go
A lure in covert down this winding road
What happened here will never go away
From nightfall 'til the early break of day
And this, our life
I fear it whirls astray, I see