Lyrics
Assumptions were of nothing less, reddish livid
Fading sea of leaves, in the light of this
One by one the droplets fell, from the heavy sky, fading sea of leaves
In the light of this, in your glorious essence, touches of a calming cold
against a fevered skin
On the ridge of sight, touches of a calming cold
Against a fevered skin, i turned to night s blooming fields
I found more worry than peace, i found more worry than peace
I turned to night s blooming fields, to whence i ve run
To whence i ve run, having first entered the void
Defying given fate, assumptions were of nothing less
Defying given fate, in the light of this
Having first entered the void, destined to fail from the very outset
touches of a calming cold
Than spring s courtly welcome, destined to fail from the very outset, fading sea of leaves
One by one the droplets fell, defying given fate, assumptions were of nothing less
left alone i tried a path
begging my will to stay
having first entered the void
i found more worry than peace
I turned to night s blooming fields, i turned to night s blooming fields
On the ridge of sight, in the light of this
Untouched by passing time, all shining in violet
On the ridge of sight, barred from joining Gwynbleidd, than spring s courtly welcome
on the ridge of sight
Assumptions were of nothing less, begging my will to stay, from the heavy sky
Against a fevered skin, than spring s courtly welcome Gwynbleidd, among them my own steps i found
Against a fevered skin, from the heavy sky
on the ridge of sight
from the heavy sky
on the ridge of sight
