Resting ground

[Testo di "Resting ground"]

[Strofa 1]
No cross, no way home, little deer
Here by the hands of my failures
I've walked a thousand lands and called for you in vain
What I recall is not real
I've gauged out the eyes of my dealer
To find out the pain I was given
There's no one left around, no treasure to be found
What you recall is not here

[Strofa 2]
They are waiting for me, broken stars
They are waiting for me in my house
I've traveled to the end to finally understand
Memories give no relief