Eerie Eden - Indica

Sorrow’s sound, it swirls all about you

Dry fallen leaves that rise like a cloud

Time is a torch in a field of lost faces

Kissed by the mist, you kneel on the ground

Shadowed by years, smiles you remember

Half-recalled movements float in the fog

There’s no dread you’ll forget in the dead of December

Hear the dawn’s breeze echo night’s song

Remain on, build your eerie Eden, swim in your enchanted land

Seek your Heaven, build your eerie Eden

Memory is a sea of sand

«Eternally yours,» you read from a letter

Torn as the Earth, where the sender lies

Worn out by dreams, sinking in sunlight

You see no lips but still hear the cry

Remain on

(Remain on)

Build your eerie Eden, swim in your enchanted land

Seek your Heaven

(Seek your Heaven)

Build your eerie Eden

Memory is a sea of sand

(Memory is a sea of sand)