Оригинальный текст песни Idle Season
Just another black hole
Holding on through tidal sleep
my minds hibernating
Longing for something to keep
Until the days get longer
But the nights are colder still
and shadows whisper
I still Pray for light
To melt the ice
A flood for me to swallow
With Hopes up high
We’re Wasting time
To reach another black hole
Time is slipping through my hands,
Like the tides upon the sand,
Hoping that the storm will break
Before we’re left with nothing.
Looking for what we can't find,
Caught - between the here and now
I still Pray for light
To melt the ice
A flood for me to swallow
With Hopes up high
We’re Wasting time
To reach another black hole
Lost in cycles, same old game,
Ghosts and ashes, different name
Round we go, same dance again,
Hey!
I still Pray for light
To melt the ice
A flood for me to swallow
With Hopes up high
We’re Wasting time
To reach another black hole