Letra de The Days of the After and Behind
I was walking in the dust Through the half-closed spaces Incrustations of mud and dewResins dripped in the stone I discerned a man, alone Frightened eyes, red of painI was walking in the pale wintry sun Through the substrates of the wind Mosaics of clouds like raging herds I discerned a crow, fierce, scanning the horizonVitreous eyes and silver tears Notes of a new pentagram White pages ready to shelter obscure mysteriesI was walking in the dust Through the half-closed spaces Incrustations of mud and dewResins dripped in the stone I discerned a man, alone Frightened eyes, red of painThese are the days of the after and behind These are the days of the after and behindThe days of the present, that rolls by slow and full The days of the present, that rolls by slow and fullI was walking in the dust Through the half-closed spaces Mosaics of clouds like raging herdsI was walking in the dust Through the half-closed spaces Vitreous eyes and silver tears