Liberation — Katatonia

Sold are the eyes I have And cold is the wait for nothing And dark I write my name in a long line How is it possible for you to try

It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you

journey no present thoughts coming day darkest wave

It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you Our thoughts entwined and I hear other words behing

I wave from the edge of the pier And fade into the dreams of sleepers marked I have had this stain for a long time We call on the bird long before