A Particularly Cold September Songtext
von Akercocke

Essential pleasures
Contentedly denied
Desperate measures
Regrettably tried
The evening twilight
Closes its eyes
Incomplete circles
Of visions arise

Speak to me someone
Speak to me anyone
Speak to me anyhow
Speak to me anyway


Being paid to keep the memories
No one else would ever want
Recompense for the sights
You cannot unsee

The phantom in the mist
The memory complete
Determined to let go

Rejected, decayed
Protected and saved
From further incident
Or tragedy

The phantom in the mist
The memory complete
Determined to let go

Strange to be strangers once more
Palpable distance between us all
Strange to be strangers once more