Letra de Cloud City
This world has gathered vines Strong and luscious lines Movements satisfied With our pause in the oceanCrowds would gather on The traces of the outer rings We feel the waste through I don't feel anythingThis place is failing my Thin ties to settled ground Stands moving, dying wind The cruel end will stare him downA stone that you would hold We can't hear, it doesn't ring My hand just passes through I don't feel anything