Tag mortality

Observers

we become undonedarkenedwe become oneenlightened as we observewe are observedand we servethe inner world we climb so highup the mountainwe fall so hardinto love

Lions

senseless and tiredyou weep behind my dooryou are weak and your eyes are getting sorei'm a travelling a sacrificea that means nothing is no

Heroes

all my heroes are deadbut they're still living in my headall my heroes are gonebut they're still here in my songall my heroes died aloneis t