Dustflow

Candlemass

Nothing and nothing I see

Nothing and nothing I hear

When the seasons change

When the children play

In these clouded days

The doubts will stay

Right by my side

In flood and tide

Dust soaks my eyes

My love is denied

The sun and the moon and the stars

If someone could tell who you are

But the seasons fled

And the Blackbirds dead

All the doubts will stay

Right by my side

In flood and tide

Dust soaks my eyes

My love is denied