A Wayward Soul - Communic

The earth has swallowed my pride

There is no need to believe

This God has left me anyway

A wayward soul — At the edge of the world

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

The deep… come follow… into the deep…

The earth has swallowed my pride

There is no need to believe

This God has left me anyway

A wayward soul

At the edge of the world

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

A Wayward soul, a wayward soul…

This image of a vulture’s head

Casting a shadow resembling death

Waiting, while he listens to your breath

Its beak ready to pick up your flesh

An image of a livid face

Exposed over a stormy sky

I try to reach, but it fades away

Drifting on while I still search

This trauma triggers my thoughts

You are the one that I owe

For the influence of my return

The vague shape of better things to come

At gunpoint I could shimmer

What if life that really matters

All these thoughts I put into form

Will there be light on the other side?

Time still tearing on me

A downward spiral that bleeds

Lost in the barren part of my mind

These tears still bleed within

In silence you speak to me

Please wait for me at the edge of the world

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

With a one way ticket — To the bottom deep

In silence you speak to me

You speak to me

Please, wait for me

Please, wait for me

At the edge of the world