Ashes Fall Songtext
von Red Eye Temple

Born from the dream of all dreams
Coming apart at the seams

They are the warriors, archetypes of our kind
They are eternal, drawn from the embers of fires of the mind

Searching for truth
The errings of youth
Guiding us throughout the ages

Fragments of souls
Subconscious controls
In the volumes of life write new pages and scrolls

Forged from the mind that we share
Traces of history, that all must see

Alpha, Omega, pathways of the stars
End and beginning, puppets on a string


Why must we walk on the paths at our feet?
How are we born where death and life meet?
When is our life truly our own?
When are we "we", from muscle to bone?

Mama was formed from a thousand souls
Heroes and crones, and wise men all
Seeds are planted, fires smothered
As the ashes fall

From burning flames a new world rises
Archetypes of subconscious dream
Forming frames, all shapes and sizes
In the morning′s gleam

Mama was formed from a thousand souls
Heroes and crones, and wise men all
Seeds are planted, fires smothered
As the ashes fall

From burning flames a new world rises
Archetypes of subconscious dream
Forming frames, all shapes and sizes
In the morning's gleam