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You’ve arrived and it feels as though you’ve been here for some time You’ve been here all along Now you’re growing tired Try to rest under bright, chilling imminence Trapped where sands pile up behind you Drinking of a grotesque reflection Dying to be carried away The end won’t begin when you climb aboard We have always been his passengers In the ultimate sense We were born to roam Kharon’s shores Do you know what time it was that you lost your shadow? It’s sinking in It happens all over again The end won’t begin when you climb aboard We have always been his passengers The end won’t begin when you climb aboard We have always been his passengers I didn't know that I was dying, you said He said "just give it time," and laughs "out here everything just tends to fall into place And it all starts to make sense." Red sky at night; let's go for another ride Letting go of a grotesque reflection Dying to be carried away Aus Songtexte Mania