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sgàile - silence كلمات الأغنية

my breath condenses, in the freezing air
the trails of vapour taking flight
the willow’s web swaying in the breeze
catching my dreams

at the edge of a precipice
the resonance is my own breathing
addicted to the ambience
smile as the abyss casts its net

when i stand on the peaks looking down to the glens
no matter the time just give in to the silence
betraying my inner sense of calm
the ever prevailing presence

the rivers still run in spate through the glen
and always i find i’ll surrender to silence
ripples of shockwaves from beyond
the call of descendants
just give in to the silence

ethereal fingers with a gentle shove
shifting perspective in the rain
raising my eyes to the sky above
aurora and flame
have i reached heaven yet?
along the way i stopped believing
fell victim to the transience
worship at the altar of the void

when i stand on the peaks looking down to the glens
no matter the time just give in to the silence
betraying my inner sense of calm
the ever prevailing presence

the rivers still run in spate through the glen
and always i find i’ll surrender to silence
ripples of shockwaves from beyond
the call of descendants
just give in to the silence
just give in to the silence

tributaries flowing free, deterioration unseen

[the following quote is taken from henry david thoreau:]
“not til we have lost the world
do we begin to find ourselves”
trying to feel something profound
i’m still resentful of the daily burdens

“not til we have lost the world
do we begin to find ourselves”
trying to feel something profound
i’m still resentful of the daily burdens
and here comes the snow
the black clouds descend
malevolent, foreboding, with vicious intent
white landscape like a sheet and no hope in the bleak
white landscape like a sheet and no hope in the bleak

and here comes the snow
the black clouds descend
malevolent, foreboding, with vicious intent
white landscape like a sheet and no hope in the bleak
i’m admitting defeat, my soul is too weak

when i stand on the peaks looking down to the glens
plotting a course that summons me miles from home
(just give in to the silence)

the aurora’s gone
the aurora’s gone

- sgaile

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