Astral Nomad from Summertime Sorrow by A Somber Funeral
Tracklist
| 3. | Astral Nomad | 4:53 |
Lyrics
When my dust passes away
Into a lumps of clay
Then the re will be nothing left
Between you and me
When slavery ends two principles
Mind and body, evil and good
Then it will go back to the beginning
In the last harvest i reaped...
...and becoming formless
Back to his old ways
I will be like you again
Like on the first day and minute
Carrying a handful of sun
In the pupils of the sky a piece
He will come down from the peak
The astral and eternal nomad
In the brightness of a new day
Touched by the wing of a gentle wind
A sprig of myrtle withered
Without leaving a trace...
...and becoming formless
Back to his old ways
I will be like you again
Like on the first day and minute
And then she had nirvana
A view that no human eye has
Without form, happiness and misery
The look dead and empty deep
That look, as if it were something
He fell on me and dreams
To the future, to distant space
To ideas, and all new thoughts
...and now it´s complete
Come to my side I beg
And all that ever was
His shadow, all he had
Never call again
They never will
They come to me
