A Silent Ark (Live In Gothenburg)

A bursting hull

This ship torn asunder

Remote hearts now too distant

To survive another year in slumber

Gusts of wind fill my sails

I cast off into the twilight red

New winds offer strength

But I might rest on the ocean bed

Our heaven's dead

A silent arc

A reverie adrift for years

Our heaven is dead

In solitude I hesitate

The dark still blue, threatening

The empyrean silence speaks

Telling mе it's far too late

Our heaven's dеad

A silent arc

A reverie adrift for years

Our heaven is dead

In search for new horizons

Sunrise for new horizons

Salvation came with newfound bearing

It rescued us from the careless sleep

And all these years of silent drifting

Comes to an end in a dawning spring

Liberation from a perpetual burden

I see us disappearing I can feel us dissolving

By the grace of a pardon the eclipse yields for the break of day

Gusts of wind fill my sails

As I cast off into the twilight red

New winds offer strength

And I might rest on the ocean bed

Our heaven's dead

A silent arc

A reverie adrift for years

Our heaven is dead

In search for new horizons

A dawn for new horizons