Whispers,
Traveling with the wind
Like fragments of Unbecoming,
The gathering of our sins.
Crying,
Tears from the blind man.
Now you see so much better without eyes,
When something dies.
He sees the Unbecoming.
The one's never made.
The unmaking, he knows them.
This man now weeps and prays.
No! This wasn't meant to be.
In all the dreams that I have dreamt
This wasn't our destiny.
As explorer of earths
And adventurer of the stars
I know that I
Should've known.
Now the sorrow spectrum grows
And the world will stay unsaved.
I know that I should've seen.
I know the Unbecoming.
The worlds never made.
The unmaking, I know them.
And now I weep and pray.
Ride
Whispers,
Traveling with the wind
Like fragments of Unbecoming,
The gathering of our sins.
Crying,
Tears from the blind man.
Now you see so much better without eyes,
When something dies.
No! This wasn't meant to be.
In all the dreams that I have dreamt,
This wasn't our destiny.
Now The dark day has come
Now I know, Now I see,
The evil never dies, It just sleeps!
It just sleeps!
[Music by Axelsson]
[Keyboards by Dan]
[Dubbed lead vocals by Dread]
