Ezra Glenn - Castle

Come to, more like brought through
Laid upon glass, trembling left
The Pale
Cold flow draws breath from you
A weathered soul seems death to you in truth

Suffer me now
Inquisitory beat
What'd it take to lift you from this stream?

Cracked tooth, more like blind view
Sit on the pass, tied by its hands
The Vale
Wend through the climb-out heard truth
Crouch in red brush, left it untouched

Suffer me now
Infringent in the trees
What'd it take to lift you from this dream?
What move to make to scrape you from this dream?

Written by:
Matt Vaughan

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