Songtexte A Beginning - The Dear Hunter
                                                The 
                                                silence 
                                                dominates, 
                                                divining 
                                                resolutions 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                hands
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lines 
                                                drawn 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                sand
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                my 
                                                volition's 
                                                wry, 
                                                my 
                                                temperance 
                                                twisted, 
                                                faced 
                                                with 
                                                failing 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Nothing 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                sight
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                    I 
                                                fall 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                ocean, 
                                                send 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                sea
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                these 
                                                reflections 
                                                trouble 
                                                me? 
                                                Will 
                                                    I 
                                                dream 
                                                my 
                                                final 
                                                dream?
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                sensed 
                                                this 
                                                silhouette 
                                                who's 
                                                standing 
                                                vigil 
                                                growing 
                                                very 
                                                sore
 
                                    
                                
                                                Just 
                                                one 
                                                moment 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Before 
                                                    I 
                                                close 
                                                the 
                                                curtain, 
                                                fate 
                                                uncertain; 
                                                spirit 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                dark
 
                                    
                                
                                                Endlessly 
                                                apart
 
                                    
                                
                                                Can 
                                                    I 
                                                fall 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                ocean, 
                                                send 
                                                my 
                                                soul 
                                                into 
                                                the 
                                                sea?
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                distant 
                                                echoes 
                                                haunting 
                                                me, 
                                                no 
                                                further 
                                                phantoms 
                                                will 
                                                    I 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                This 
                                                silence 
                                                held 
                                                eternally
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                what 
                                                if 
                                                the 
                                                silence 
                                                is 
                                                broken 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                ones 
                                                you've 
                                                loved?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Incredibly 
                                                present 
                                                with 
                                                heavenly 
                                                breath 
                                                to 
                                                wake 
                                                you 
                                                up?
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                nothing 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                poison 
                                                    a 
                                                portrait 
                                                of 
                                                who 
                                                I've 
                                                become
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                elation 
                                                remains, 
                                                protecting 
                                                us 
                                                from 
                                                this 
                                                never-ending 
                                                night
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dear 
                                                apparition, 
                                                while 
                                                my 
                                                senses 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                Is 
                                                absolution 
                                                far 
                                                too 
                                                much 
                                                to 
                                                ask?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                forgive 
                                                    a 
                                                truly 
                                                troubled 
                                                past?
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                silver 
                                                lining 
                                                still 
                                                remains, 
                                                the 
                                                sights 
                                                I've 
                                                left 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                trust 
                                                that, 
                                                with 
                                                this 
                                                end, 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                beginning's 
                                                waiting 
                                                patiently
 
                                    
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