Crust – 02. Watching Emptiness

Альбом Stoic в мрачных визуализациях Watching Emptiness Silence can be torn by the sounds of grief. A bird flies high and falls like a stone A tree loses its leaves, they wither and die Mountains become flat with time, Waters lick rocks until they disappear in the hungry mouth of the sea Everything comes to neglect as its eventual logical end Power and wealth, beauty and fame put us to a test And just few pass it successfully. Rivers turn dry remaining scars on earth Emptiness gathers and becomes thick Sounds of time devour relics of the past and remnants of happiness And silence falls And I’m watching emptiness Memory is like a root that crawls deep through life Sometimes it’s like a rainfall that floods everything inside Stars lose their light and fall forever into light We have no truth that heals Only truth that kills I’m watching emptiness Standing on the cliff of life, I’m watching emptiness.