Текст песни Across the Folds - Vyryr

Hide my own shade
From the helpless, careless
Wandering souls
Lost across the folds

Is there a difference, or when
Will all this nonsense end?

And I don't even want to

Guide the tidal wave
Shine on the bright timed
Incense lit by the
Candlewick molds

Is there a difference, or when
Will all of this nonsense end?

And you don't even want to
Hide my own shade
From the helpless, careless
Wandering souls