Glass On The Shore β Poetic Abstract Version (Remastered)
[Verse 1] Through moonlit corridors, I arrived Where forgotten names dissolved in rain Ancient tides in my veins, golden dust in my shoes While sleeping constellations turned without a frame Phantom lanterns trembled behind the glass Through glass deserts where burning horizons passed Every step fell through dream geometry Every glance released an invisible bird [Pre-Chorus] I feel the mirror oceans drawing near Beautiful as a blade beneath velvet shadows I donβt know which silent kingdom waits But I follow the echoes of light Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I canβt refuse the midnight flowers Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I wonβt lose these weightless memories [Verse 2] Behind hollow cathedrals, behind borrowed smiles An endless stairway folds into the night Celestial rivers coil beneath the curtains While invisible birds erase the light Every corner shelters a vanishing garden Every forgotten name becomes a mask Am I a guest in these silent kingdoms? Or the dream they built to ask? [Pre-Chorus] I can feel it pulling closer Pretty as a loaded blade I donβt know what waits behind it But I want to know my fate [Chorus] Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I canβt refuse the midnight flowers Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I wonβt lose these weightless memories Is this real, or only dream geometry? Am I chosen, or sealed in glass deserts? If I break the mirror ocean tonight Will golden dust remember what I was? If I run through moonlit corridors, who remains? If I stay, which constellations fade? Every locked door along the endless stairways Feels like echoes of light beneath the truth [Guitar Solo] [Final Chorus] Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I canβt refuse the midnight flowers Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I wonβt lose these weightless memories Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens If this is freedom, let me in Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens I was made to cross this line [Outro] And the room turns through celestial rivers While hollow cathedrals breathe their velvet shadows Twin strings fall like golden dust Yet the vanishing gardens call me home Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens Draw me through the vanishing gardens Pull me in
