Canaan Of Lost Desires Lyrics

Of Lost Desires Lyrics

From this oblique matrix

He watches the plains of life

Silent are
now the spirits

And the things have lost their voice. 



The
first born man knows and suffers.

The dead are walking

his heart
with them. 



The memory of darkness

Burns again

Making
him the living witness

Of a collapsing universe. 



The first
born man knows and suffers

The dead are walking 



With hands
like knives

With hands like knives

With hands like knives