Текст песни Changeling

They do not join that way,
Inside the shallow hollows,
On the shores of Ganymede...
I sell my final hope,
For a poison seed,
a corrupt and dying breed..

Turning round,
the season will begin,
Turning round...
A cycle begins...

Never speak when you arrive,
it's hard for me to cope,
when the Moon is waning...
Inside these lonely halls,
Time is gone,
my tainted lifeblood draining...
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Turning round,
the season will begin,
Turning round...
A cycle begins...

She walked upon the lonely strand, that evening,
Waiting for her lover in briny chill,
He won't return to meet the infant child,
He never will return - he never will...

Oceans send me away,
the wind blows from my home
I sail forever and a day,
waiting for the One...

Who told this passing tale, inside the shadow?
The Hollow Men recite against my will.
A secret long untold shall still remain,
The Moon sleeping upon the distant hill.