Inner Sanctum - Akercocke

There’s a place

To which I go

Far from here

No one knows

A pure retreat

Bereft of noise

Regain centre

Regain poise

Anger

Is just a symptom of the pain

Anger

In which so many years were lost

But there’s an answer

To it all

Requires conviction

Commitment to the cause

Beware the falls

Beware the pitfalls of the lost

Just don’t despair

Many time we fall to rise

Desperation is fought with reason

Drag the threads out

One by one

Don’t give up

Give up trying

The sanctuary

Is in my mind

A place to heal

Ubound by time

Individual to us all