paroles de chanson Albedo / No Solace - Arswain

They're falling like dominoes
Fading to the black
Trying to take it all back to the enemy
Isn't it harrowing to get off the track?

In a perfect world I'd be terrified
But I feel just fine; I can do anything
Like the albedo tells me so
I reflect that light; don't want any of it
Lately I am hating you
You are the one to blame
But it's all the same at the end of it
Cognitive dissonance on full display

All my meditations are buried in the ground
Pure forms of wisdom hardly make a sound

In a perfect world I'd be terrified
But I feel just fine; what is happening?
Like the albedo, that skin tone
Reflects that light away from me

Mom and Pa wrote me a check
So I can get into the black
Insisting I deserve it, they place it in my hand
But I can't forget
The smell of her hair in my sheets
As fresh as the indifference she left me as a parting gift
Tears me apart from within
Without saying a single word

I clear the wells of my conscience
And stretch the boundaries of my head
To make room for her to come back again
Any day now

No solace in the world
Because the world is indifferent