Asphodel Meadows
No sound to speak of
No shadows to see
Only now and then it seems
In a way it's shaking me
Fall away
Fall away
Beyond and beneath the wind
Standing before a throne
Phantom ruler of men
Bearer of absolution
Harbinger of wind
Fall away
Fall away
Fall away
Open eyes and a mournful kiss
Tears of what has come to pass
In darkness
The vast abyss
Vision of the eternal crimson glow
That which will be heard
That which we comprehend
Perception
In the beginning
In a time of rest
The same
Fall away
Fall away
Fall away
Fall away
Autor(es): Donald Robert Wesson, Emily Wesson
