Every Morning

Babes in the dark wings
Faun of the wood
Who wouldnt want to yearn
With given names writ
Upon the trunk of god
Where every runes in gold
Where if youve traveled here, or far
A secret to discard
Without some change
And oh, Ive stood behind those eyes as tired
Astride a soul alone
So face this valley, opine
Theres one, one way home thats mine
And right back by your side Ill lead with you
Wеre so near to feel unwise
A pеnnyd heart could never expire
So if you know lay fast with me now
A requiem ourselves
Theres lines to flee
And ages to reach
In chapters I conceive
Fade along, pale moon
Failed is our tune
A requiem ourselves
Fade along, pale moon
Failed is our tune
A requiem ourselves
A requiem ourselves
A requiem ourselves
In requiem we cry
In requiem we tried
In mortis , I might weep
In chapters I cant read
Source : Official ATUM Lyrics
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