Remembrance Of Things Past Song Lyrics
Remembrance Of Things Past by Ved Buens Ende This sweetness that surrounded us, and bled with us...
We touched it, and it smelt far worse than weeds...
I have touched winds...
I have touched sorrows...
(I touched the devil once...)
...and I have touched the past...
It was like the love of thorns, like the beauty of dead summer.
But I, the lurker, the carrier of wounds outlived.
It.
I have left now. (Have I not?)
The thorns embraced us,
While resemblance dragged us further down.
It burried our minds.
None shall outlive this rhyme...