Testo A Grotesque Reflection

You’ve arrived and it feels as though you’ve been here for some time
You’ve been here all along
Now you’re growing tired
Try to rest under bright, chilling imminence
Trapped where sands pile up behind you
Drinking of a grotesque reflection
Dying to be carried away
The end won’t begin when you climb aboard
We have always been his passengers
In the ultimate sense
We were born to roam Kharon’s shores

Do you know what time it was that you lost your shadow?
It’s sinking in
It happens all over again

The end won’t begin when you climb aboard
We have always been his passengers
The end won’t begin when you climb aboard
We have always been his passengers

I didn't know that I was dying, you said He said "just give it time," and laughs
"out here everything just tends to fall into place
And it all starts to make sense."
Red sky at night; let's go for another ride
Letting go of a grotesque reflection
Dying to be carried away