[Lyric] The Closing Lid (Aeon Sun)

The dreamer and the lost
The flame, the ageing cross
The river, flowing bright
Their echoes are melting in the night

Ghosts of dewdrops in their tears
Time, scathéd in the dust
The dreamer and the lost
They coalesce, they appear

The empty vessel craves
For dreams to come, for days (for dreams) to pass
The springs absorb their streams
The giant night is born alas
(The night is born alas)

There, the scent defined
A warden of dreams
The dream is flooded
The land unbound
The moonlight screams
The messengers of night entwine my eye
And fade
To empty dark
(Closing the lid in the reveries' stray)
The empty moon
Closing its ark
(Lost at the edge of the dark, to nowhere)
A silent spark
Stretched in the air
(Silently gliding from sight, unaware)
The dreamer's glare
Birthing a tune
(Trails of the dreams to exhume, in the silence)
A silent loom
Weaving the sky