Congelia

Let me become the other
Who is also myself

Behind layers and layers of ice
Muted and long forgotten
I am leaving this body behind
I am leaving this body to die

Why is it we never notice the distance
Before it's too late?
I am leaving these songs behind
I am leaving our songs to die

The voices of others
For my inner guide to the stars
I am leaving these dreams behind
I am leaving my dreams to die

I've been the one who listens
Now I'll be the father of wars
I left my body behind
I left myself to die

Given and screaming
As the times have come
When the seed un-plants itself
And the trees have no fathers

Those few golden, undying
Hearts are those of secret sons
And the secrets of the sun
Are those of daughters asking to



Credits
Writer(s): Iver Sandoy, Kjetil Grutle, Ivar S. Peersen
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