White Cluster - Opeth

Still it came passing by

The pieces weaved together rose the sun

And fooled me with another day

The knocking message called for my life

Sealed the spell of my scrawny body

Soil to skin, my next of kin

Damp air grasped, stole the words

And greeted me with a hiss

This is forgiveness, so I know

Once I repent I seal the lid

I slither for you and I’m dying

I find trust in hate

They wear white for me

Seemingly jaded and lost

I forge myself into your dreams

And here I am your life

Hangman, clutching at his tools

I will come for you

They wear white for me

Seemingly jaded and lost

I forge myself into your dreams

And here I am your life

The noose is tied

Murmur through the crowd

Plunging into

Anywhere but here

Cloak-captured sighs of relief

As the primal touch brought me back

And the last sight I did see is still here

Beckoning right behind me