voices voices rising rising comfort me when i dive in sorrow meandering through this lonely moor and if a doleful thought is drawing near could you obscure it make it disappear would i fade myself if i step into the mist engulf the unribboning light escaping through my seams into the alluring gray and white transient world you build this bleary ruins the reveries of your dim kingdom now concealed in the mist now concealed and in such stillness i can hear the songs that silence brings lost veiled memories echoing in the mist lost veiled memories unraveling the mysteries of your dim kingdom lost veiled memories what if we rise what if we rise from the underliving in the mist settle rest then move on further on don t be sad unfurl