Текст песни The Howling Void - Wanderer Of The Wastes

Slow glowing light of dusk
An ancient stillness in a dying light
This moment from afar
Is a sun-ringed void
Worn with years, I suffer the incessant ebb and flow
Amidst a dead, raging sea
Solve et coagula
Moments are centuries pouring down a yawning gulf
Quiet as they curl into the sea below