Текст песни: The Buried Seat + перевод

I find myself followed by the unassailable specter of depression:

a mournful black dog that sits beside me always, staring.

And like having a scarf wrapped too tight about my throat, my wrists bound

behind my back I lay in thralldom.

To be tossed into a river, gripped by the current and choking for want of air

(and movement, and mirth…).

I lay thus entombed

in sheets

of fabric

and coral, ever

wondering when

my bonds shall

be cut loose.

Be a bridge

unto my weeping

so I can cross

over this valley

without being snared

by the machinations

of my mind

and weary heart. For a maiden sits upon my chest and I know not how to move her.

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