Текст песни Call From Afar - Part III - The Escapist

lost peace of mind
disturbs the silent hour
i am a shell of spite
i drift, i slip away

where are you, sweet release?
let my senses fade

take me away

when all is breaking down
when time is running out
when you have forgotten my name
i will be gone

godspeed you traveler!
may your path lead you to the rivers you long for
goodnight, dreamer!
may your mind bloom into a paradise
farewell escapist!
may you never return