To Sow A Storm - The House of Usher

Three?

two?

one?

I count the days

Until the centurie’s end?

I understand, I am

A black star wandering through the universe

I suck the light, I hold you tight (my dear),

So near and yet so far

The stars so cold, they freeze my eyes

I realize I’m blind again

If you listen, he will tell you

What it means to sow a storm

About the history and today

Accumulation and decay

And he will show you

All the doors to your forbidden dreams

He’s got the word and he’s got the key

To all that is and all that seems

In their towns I see them

Running headless through the streets

No need to care, no need to pray for grace

I’ll stay here for a while

In my past I learnt

That they are puppets anyway

Betray those ignorants

And infants

Oh I don’t trust in them, and