Letra de Of The Room (Live)
White cloth, black napkins Wood chairs surround me Wood tables, foggy sight In front, with no lightNight falls beneath candle lightCast shadows Incense fragrance From the corner of the room Cloudy senses Stale light Below, beneathNight falls beneath candle light White squalls beneath winter sky Night falls beneath winter sky White squalls beneath winter skiesFaceless crowd Of elderly beings Roses sprouting Yellow glow The sub-conscience Into the night BeneathNight falls beneath candle light White squalls beneath winter skies