Losing sleep, In too deep
Fading sun, What have I done
Came so close to what I need most
Nothing left here
Cut the ties, Uncover disguise
Left behind all intertwined
Lost control, Moved out of the role now
Nothing's left here
Leave it be
It was meant for me
Soul sacrifice
Forgot the advice
Lost track of time
In a flurry of smoke
Waiting anxiety
For a fair judgement deserved
Wreath
Autor: Opeth
Album: Deliverance
Madrigal
Autor: Opeth
Album: My Arms, Your Hearse
Credence
Autor: Opeth
Album: My Arms, Your Hearse
Epilogue
Autor: Opeth
Album: My Arms, Your Hearse
Harvest
Autor: Opeth
Album: Blackwater Park