Hermitage Lyrics

Dark times reminds about losses.
Skies are quiet and patient.

Maybe they''re just tired
To remember what will come soon.
I feel you - the autumn rain.
I see you - the shadows of the future.
I hear you - a rustle of compassion.
I feel you so close!
Witches dancing in the skies.
With the sparks in their eyes.

I've saw You - what could have been.
I heard You - a rustle of compassion.

(Silence becomes deafining,
And I fall after leaves)

Here comes an end to all pretending,
Give me a clue how to avoid it.
Life in Insomnia -
Quintessence of a motionless.