Lyrics

All at once we are drowning
And standing alone
On the hill is the spire
A palace of stone
I can still feel your presence
And it shakes my soul
You look on from your tower
As I grow old

Would we be forgiven
In darkness that grows
Still in our making
Standing alone
Undecided in stasis
A spire of stone
You look on from your tower
As I grow old

Writer(s): Cult Creatures

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