Pale Tortured Blue - Draconian

Written by：Johan Ericson

On my naked back

A dance of the nocturnal sun

The tall grass crawls around me

In adoration bowing

Can I find you in your dark

Can you find me in your heart

There's a fallen statue in the wilderness

It has found it's way to your dreams

Haunting the waking hours

In nights' color with eyes like rain

The shades beseech you

My love increases you

And summer freezes you into me

The cold fire suits you

A pale tortured blue blistering through

A lifeless lover was the high mountain

Where we tried to reach the stars

The moon the ways beyond

It was the purest love of all

It was the purest love of all

I will raise a statue in the wilderness

It will find it's way to your dreams

This will haunt you forever

In nights' color with eyes like rain

Yet I collect the stars you wept

Keeping them as my own

To be lost in your eyes

For all the sadness that we kept

And I fail to realize it's you

The cold fire suits you

A pale tortured blue blistering through

When there's peace within myself

And everything else

A pale tortured blue blistering through