Windflower - Yamantaka // Sonic Titan

All the time left in our world

I would spend it lying here

Simple orchard painted black

When your wings of light unfurl

The first black of dawn appears

And our planet went away

Your crest of curls and tangled thorns

Chokes the flowers of our youth

Yet reveals their golden fruit

And as our love lies burnt and torn

I forgive a faith forlorn

Nothing I know can strike me down

Farewell to my bones' unrest

Cause your storm has said it best

Through the wind your voice will sing

I’ll hear it everywhere I go

I feel the blood run from my breast

Cause your storm has said it best

Through the wind my voice will sing

You’ll hear it even when I go