Wise Hands Testo

That face never aged
Escaped the tragedy of time
This...
This once real light caught in time

You were looking into nothing

Ink resolves into a specter
A one way mirror
Cast a dark shadow across Kiss its formless skin
These old wise hands
Now the picture as dead as he
Pose betrays the mind

Every word said a fiction
Presence the only truth
In a world of chance
We shared the horizon

Ink resolves into a specter
A one way mirror
Cast a dark shadow across
Kiss its formless skin
These old wise hands
Now the picture as dead as he
Pose betrays the mind

Between the pages, between the pages...
Place the memory Forget
Again