How We Become Ephemeral Birds Lyrics

if you wander through the atmosphere of a quiet afternoon
Near the old citadel that anybody can see anymore,
Take time to feel the fine wounds coming from frostbite!

He was flying above our realms
It’s what he whispered when I saw him
He’s moving like into a silent dance
Keeping his slender body near the vivid Hearth of his vicious habits,
Playing with a little smile, with these thousand memories!

But the Sun fell without noise and I’m always walking,
Into these Gardens, staring at the stars,
Trying to understand why we must go so far,
In order to find a such a close answer.

Once again, I cross his path..
It’s so weird; he doesn’t see me
But his gaze was hanging near
the same place than mine.

The higher the wings rise the more I know that he’s getting to me
The black snow begins to slide along my veins

But it continues to be there
Like the shade of a hand on my neck
I didn’t succeed
To deceive it..

The northern breath began to blow hardly
When I climbed on the rampart in order to see how
The world shakes when the humans begin to fly..
The old and forgotten persons told me, one day

But it’s the Madness who locked, and trapped us
I understand very well, when, I see the far house’s lights
Those are burning the night clothes of the Forest.
At the moment where I began to cry.. I feel..
His Shadow in my heart...