Letra de Endless Roads - Trinacria

Been down this road before
Seems to extend itself with each step made upon its hide
If there is such a thing as completion it cannot be found
The infant and the dying sharing a seamless breath
Not a single day has passed
With me wanting to get off these tracks
It is not a place of congregation; mute communion
We might have passed along the clouds
Without the recognition of two desolates
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Illumination seemed less intimate than he had hoped for
The winds blow with no molecular embodiment
Yet they're cold to me, old to me
Solitude becomes a trusted party out here
In the deserts of self
Yet we do not ask for anything
Raving through the crossroads, spared of choice