Divided from Wound Garden by Ritual Ascetic

Somehow deceived again
In the age of my spirits growth

And so it is, falling from my circle leaving but a shadow
So who am I? Swinging as i'm blinded. Surfacing from lesser depths

Will you continue?
Or will you give up life?
Or will you go astray?

And so it is
There is but just me left
There is no face to see mine

So where are you?
Swinging as i'm blinded
Surfacing from lesser depths

Will you continue?
Or will you give up life?
Or will you go astray?

My soul's divided
Sometimes i'm far from you
Sometimes i'm spiraling

Your wind will stay alive
The fire carries you
The ashes spell your name

My soul's divided
Someday i'll be with you
Someday I'll cease to be

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