Medieval (Attica Blues)

Lost in mirrored labyrinths i strive to find Anyway to escape And leave it all behind But the dense layer lingers on With promised blue skies beyond What once were rainbows Now hazy shades of pastel grey Circles ever viscious Content ever sparse Will i really ever live to tell the Bitter tale of my quest? Wandering through the corridors of time I find wider divides Primordial plans for a new day dawning Without mourning Past moons That once shone on the ones that today Left behind Visionary dreams dissolve in our hands Such potent potential for transcending Dimensions Do you pass or do you fail on the Consciousness scale Do your inhibitions lie in body or mind Are you relying on that silver lining? Bewitched Bewildered And Begulied I lie Like the tornado's eye Whilst all around you the madness swirls Until drawn in It hurls you high And lets you fly for a while But then it lets you fall It lets you It makes you Fall...