Master of the Loss

All you see through my eyes
Knows no death no corruption
All you hear through my voice
Is the strains of the absolute

Leave all behind
Will you?

Old is thy dream
Older thy memories

All I see through your eyes
It bespeaks melancholy
All I feel as you tremble
Is the earth cracking down

Leave all behind
Will you?

Old is thy dream
Older thy memories
Old is thy dream
Truths you cannot seize

As seasons come and go
A lifeless glance in you
The promise unfulfilled
No wisdom to share in
As seasons come and go
A lifeless sea to cross
You’re master of the loss

Old is thy dream
Older thy memories
Old is thy dream
Truths you cannot seize
Or cannot see?