Central Sun Songtext
von Fialta

Lift my limbs, build my bones
Clip my lines, let me go
We were holding on, the central sun was setting
Everyone stopped to wonder why

She waited so long
Twenty-four years with her eyes dimming dry
She always felt old
Stung by a hope that was so paralyzed

Wasting time, wasting light


Slake my roots, let them grow
Take my song make it known
We were working hard, the central sun was breaking
Nobody stopped to wonder why

He waited so long
Eighty-four years on a ridge of his own
He never felt old, filled with the secrets of timing and tone

So if you fall in line
And if you fake the signs
What a world you would be in

So if you fall in line
And if you fake the signs
What a world you will be in


So if you fall in line
And if you fake the signs
So if you fall in line
And if you fake the signs