My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) lyrics

Artist	Ephel Duath
Album(s)	The Painter's Palette

Lyrics

Is it so useless to talk
With these still shades?
Sometimes it seems that
I spy my moves
Through the vent of a glass stone

...But what am I observing?
The sandpit I'm digging
Doesn't seem deep enough
'Cause the cries of the wounded wave
Are covering my strains

But I long for this amorphous embrace
To reach close connections with my
Ego:
This is the spiral..

Is it so useless to talk
With these still shades?

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