In chains we walk, ensnared in time
Our hopes, ours fear, slit from our minds
Dreams like wisps in winds that blow
They fade like tracks upon the snow
Vision interred with unsung fears
Broken joys entwined (With) in tears
Visage contorts, abhorred in marrow
No respite cinched in our sorrow
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
The clarion rings and we doth follow
In darkened void our eyes formed hollow
Sonorous chants from realms unseen
Entice our minds to deeper dream
Isolate, and feed our whims
Praise our base and fervent sins
Till further out, the cord is furled
We're ne're to wake to our world
A sliver of hope, false it may be
A bottled note, cast to the sea
We shall ride, the tides of space
A footnote in this "superior" race
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
The Medea Project - The Ghosts of St. Augustines Lyrics
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In chains we walk, ensnared in time
Our hopes, ours fear, slit from our minds
Dreams like wisps in winds that blow
They fade like tracks upon the snow
Vision interred with unsung fears
Broken joys entwined (With) in tears
Visage contorts, abhorred in marrow
No respite cinched in our sorrow
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
The clarion rings and we doth follow
In darkened void our eyes formed hollow
Sonorous chants from realms unseen
Entice our minds to deeper dream
Isolate, and feed our whims
Praise our base and fervent sins
Till further out, the cord is furled
We're ne're to wake to our world
A sliver of hope, false it may be
A bottled note, cast to the sea
We shall ride, the tides of space
A footnote in this "superior" race
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
Our hopes, ours fear, slit from our minds
Dreams like wisps in winds that blow
They fade like tracks upon the snow
Vision interred with unsung fears
Broken joys entwined (With) in tears
Visage contorts, abhorred in marrow
No respite cinched in our sorrow
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
The clarion rings and we doth follow
In darkened void our eyes formed hollow
Sonorous chants from realms unseen
Entice our minds to deeper dream
Isolate, and feed our whims
Praise our base and fervent sins
Till further out, the cord is furled
We're ne're to wake to our world
A sliver of hope, false it may be
A bottled note, cast to the sea
We shall ride, the tides of space
A footnote in this "superior" race
In sleep
He speaks in our minds
Awakened
He sees through our eyes
In thought
He plants his seeds
In death
We fulfill his needs
Writer: Brett Minnie, Pauline Silver
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Medea Project
Language: English
Length: 6:59
Written by: Brett Minnie, Pauline Silver