travel my scream, and wither echolessly, moan unheard
soundless times, sadness, oh step that which cant take a step
travel my scream, and wither echolessly, moan unheard
mon amie, oh mon amie, your name is writ on my voice
it’s writ on the halls of time, on the clean pale blue of the sky,
in the valleys of echoless sound, on my deathbed before my birth
mon amie reach me with silent hands, and take me full of night and light
mon amie my life is awaiting you, come before my time has end
travel my scream, and wither echolessly, moan unheard
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