Текст песни: Mt. Silver + перевод

I woke up to a dying flame

Sitting in its crackling grave

Dance around in your new skin

breathe in deep, but breath is thin

When oh when will morning come?

The moon she stood, suitcase in hand

Stuck between her spinning plans

They say she smiles as you rest

and turns the lights on from the West

When oh when will morning come?

Then our dreams

dripped away

down the mountain

swelling light

sour bones

steady counting

the time, we rose, for life, for morning

our minds, held close, the heights, white snow and

We let our heads fall back

warm blood all rising

bodies brushed the canvas of the sky

flushed violet

Перевод песни Mt. Silver