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Colours To Life (Temples)

Move, rest in tombs of sleep Choose visions, wake from deep Painting ourselves on a stained glass floor The things we discuss are disguised until unveiled In the hour of night, we take from ourselves We replace and reward It's the balance of thoughts Seeks to find affirmation, speaking in tongues Take the words through you Dawn of creation Blessed in devotion Love, lost spaces in time Bringing colours to life Spectrums defy us Left to remind us Love, lost spaces in time Bringing colours to life Loose words when voices speak New shades of darkness seek Staining ourselves on a painted floor The things we have done are exposed unto ourselves In the hour of night We take from ourselves We repent and reward It's the balance of thoughts Seeks to find adoration, sleeping tongues Take the words through you Dawn of creation, blessed in devotion Love, lost spaces in time Bringing colours to life Spectrums defy us Left to remind us Love, lost spaces in time Bringing colours to life