Opeth - Wreath - табы GTP и PTB

Falling inside again 

This nightmare always the same 

Still never enough 

Halting at the brink of discovery 

Moving into the darkness 

Leaking inside to cover up 

Dragging me down and under 

Entangled and undone at once 

Old memories 

I'm not in need but wish to know 

What are the tragedies 

The history behind the walls 

Pacing further down 

Familiar children's laughter 

Dissonant and out of time 

And their eyes are dead 

Watching myself in a pool of water 

Wearing the mask of a ghost 

Smeared all across my skin 

Rotten earth and insects 

Endless night 

Always preserving the calm 

Movement behind 

Bleeding animals in a field of fire 

There is no absolution 

Death is but a fairytale 

They are mere visions 

They are afraid of me 

Clear insight 

A smoke is rising nearby 

Dust covering my coat 

Blend together to spell my name 

Pale, covered me with sweat 

There are no words left 

Sole provider of death 

Distorted faith in myself 

Human harvest burning 

Blackest pages turning 

Twisted perception come true 

Captured in dreams connected 

Staring right back 

Spiritual decay - Still seeking 

Frozen in time 

Mourn this departure - All watching 

Calling me back 

Closure to bleak matters - I'm leaving 

End of a search 

Coming of morning 

Calling me back 

Closure to bleak matters - I'm leaving 

End of a search 

Coming of morning - Returning