paroles de chanson Afield - HRFTR

I'm lost in our echo
A fracture in time
(where i can't tell when's the end or when's the start)
All lost in our ego
Confused in our own reflection
An aerial link

Suspended interval

Another frame is at a standstill
Figment of a void heart
As reality settles in

Through the eyes of the Fervent
Anechoic grace conveyed
Quell
With not even a word

Afield
Uncertainty
Afield
This silent bind

Forgive
I beg you to forgive the last misstep
I've been waiting for you to say
I'm not miscreant
I'm not something to withstand

Hear me
Witness my defilement
When does it stop
I'm nothing but a figment of your void heart

My prayers fill up the cloud
I can't escape the void
You answered