In Solitude (The Faceless)

Walk with me to my mountain's top From it's vantage point Is mourning on the faces of those who sleep Sleep with no dreams Follow me and I will show you where to follow yourself In solitude above Watching down below Upon my shoulders collecting is the snow Overwhelmed in a grievous revelation Peering through exhausted pale eyes Into darkness, where the antiquated lie The winter of distress Beneath the weight of knowledge The frostbitten paths to salvation Are strewn with unmarked graves Overwhelmed in a grievous revelation Peering through exhausted pale eyes Into darkness, where the antiquated lie And so I wander as the thief in the night These lonesome footsteps steal only your burden And where it's wait lie, I leave the alms of truth A proclamation falling onto deaf ears.