The Sun's Architect - Textures

I’ve met my past

And my shadow just followed me home

He screamed at the sun

The piercing light would undo him

True wanderer

Only thrive when you’re inside

Behold the transformation

I’ve struck a nerve here

I’m caught adrift on a lonely breeze

Unable to swim ashore

Boundless thoughts will carry you

Daylight glints through every seem

And paints upon my skin

Sunburn — burn me Between the lifeless and senseless

Between these gray mountain peaks

Beneath the frozen ground

I’m lost

Contract so seclusion

From sigh to storm

I’m born again

Walking backwards

Towards my sins

Black hole brother

Catch me Whisper away

These rivers of doubt

I’m kept awake by sound

Of mumbling mouths

Speaking of the true you

And landscapes, scarred and ravaged

Shiver, scare away the crows

Burn away the sun

Burn away the center

Burn away the sun

The dusk is near

My eyes paint black lines

Upon the horizon

A grim sight

While needles of light

Pierce the face that lies face down

I try to stand up And face my shadow

But he’s hidden

By the light

I try to stand up And face myself

But I’m hidden

In the shadow