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What have I done, what is this mourning

The arc of the brightness blinds me

What are these thoughts and cumbersome footsteps

The arc of the dream that binds me

What have I been this figure of light

Island of gardens that feeds you

What if I burn swallowing doctrines

Does painting this picture feed you

Brother my child my counsel

Cynical fathers I see

What colour these memories might be

What about me what about me what about me

What do I need only my conscience

Forgiveness is all you gave me

Vast is the wave I am my demon

Where is the dark that folds me

Why should I care piercing my cause

Bring on the fools that bind me so

What if I drown water is yielding

Interrogate my own sanity

Brother my child my counsel

Cynical fathers I see

What colour these memories might be

What about me what about me what about me

[Guitar Solo]

What have I been this figure of light

Island of gardens that feeds you

What if I burn swallowing doctrines

Does painting this picture feed you

Brother my child my counsel

Cynical fathers I see

What colour these memories might be

What about me what about me what about me

Brother my child my counsel

Cynical fathers I see

What colour these memories might be

What about me what about me what about me

What about me

What about me

What about me