These Fires Through... Songtext

Out of present grasp, events forsaken guide,
Pathways enchanted lead to cross the riverside
Of letha; they return - avoiding grief and pain,
Deleting all that hurts and blames.
Your fears like melting lead -
Deformed; and eyes are free
To see that's left behind
Berhyme horizon of neglect -
Ablaze until decline
Of youth of childhood, Past bitter fragrance is