Liquid State - Phantom Lord

Across the plains of time

Among the ruins behind

This tragic whisper

Loud enough to shade

Reject the scars you hide

You’re searching for the

Light obscene 'n' different

Can’t you see the same

Reflects in the mirror

The faces of youth replaced

By the old truth

Liquid state of time (mine)

Message turning feeble yearning

Drink the best

Out of little wine

The ending is too close

Th rope is tight within

The line btween

Always will remain

The memories far beyond

The future still intact

The now 'n' then when do

We really begin

Soaring high so drug the best you have

Wretched or might no time

To occupy always high