Silent Spectres lyrics

There are days

There are those moments

Idle, yet so intense

When those gone come by

When the days are drab

When the heart is questioning

The mind provides the workbench

Of a humble human being

In their constant procession

They patiently parade by

One by one pass this way

Silent, staring and lifeless

They who would not survive

Through consequences dire

Wrought by others, themselves

Their mortal bonds shred away

Doomed to forever pass on

Again and again lost, unbound

'Tween mortality and immortality

Still yet stalking, staring, silent