Soulshade

Inside our bodies pale reflections

Spectral shadows witness their contracts

Congealed by the conjunctions

We now see the distortion inside and beyond



Inscriptions of blood written by the sane

Creations, which embrace the insane

Life knows the truth of man's inheritance

But denial confirms betrayal as truth



Dispatched by the conjunction

Dispatched by the equal to man

Dispatched by the conjunction

Dispatched by the ghost of man



Enchained in a parallel between dimensions

Our immaterialized bodies floats in between

Entangled with faceless images from our past

Now we can feel our sorrow against our demise



I am one with the soulshade



[Lead: Persson]



[Lead: Holm]



Disrupted in life by the unknown - the equal to man

Disrupted in our dark silence - by the ghost of man



Obscurity is no longer dreams we cannot reach

We're the secondary images of a higher presence

A dislocation of the element in life itself

Which has disrupt our souls in their silent journey



Dispatched by the conjunction

Dispatched by the equal to man

Dispatched by the conjunction

Dispatched by the ghost of man



We cannot reach our dreams

We cannot reach our sanity

We're dispatched by insanity

Written by the sane



I am one with soulshade