The Fray Songtext
von The Incantus

Our lost time, collect sepia′s stain
In her faded hands to keep
Hand-fast to the ways, that converge and part in wake
To stem
To stave
The fray

Fata Morgana's blade
Part all from sight

Beyond the threadbare weave
Nights tapestry alight
All which we adore
Vanish unto the ethers host


Tread the twilight seam
Cannot follow
Hand-fast to the ways
That stem, that stave
The fray

Cortège to lost embrace
Finality awaits
To cross the twilight seam
To join with you, the threads between

Our lost time, collect sepia′s stain
In her faded hands to keep
Hand-fast to the ways
That converge and part in wake
To stem
To stave
The fray