מילים לשיר The Hermit – Throes Of Dawn

I held the stars on my hand the nightsky in these robes The world under this wand
in the garden of the misanthrope I felt the fading starlight in the screams of the dying universe the folding hope of a soul What was there I could never see The human is dead inside the robes of the Hermit "Speak of my anguish Sing of my despair For nothing can ever
heal this soul Total isolation is the key
Too deep the wounds
from life to heal For your world never
meant nothing to me:".