Book of Sand -Illnath Descending rapidly down the spiral Not quite sure what I have embarked Thoughts don't make any sense at all In the shifting liquid dark The words my eyes read on the sheet Pull my gaze along the lines Devour facts my comprehension meet In the words between and behind Pulling my fate along in the book of sand (Does it make to make out this enigma?) Secrets of eternity's at hand (Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） Pulling my fate along in the book of sand (Does it make to make out this enigma?） Secrets of eternity's at hand (Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） The paper crackles perfectly as I slowly turn the pages The letters once more greet the light the first time now in ages A careful calligraphic handwriting of a magus And I crawl deep into his knowledge's pitch black mines Dig deep and read the breed of the deed Dig deep and read the breed of the deed What word were you my little one why fly into the night A death a tear a philtre or poison flowing in the wine Between the pages like sand Time has slipped my memory for long I tumble past page fourteen hundred and seven In a reverie out of my control Wrapped in a world of lore and legends Suddenly page six hundred and eleven Flash across my wet and weary eyes The previous page is unfamiliar And there yet another secret hides Pulling my fate along in the book of sand (Does it make to make out this enigma?） Secrets of eternity's at hand (Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） Pulling my fate along in the book of sand (Does it make to make out this enigma?） Secrets of eternity's at hand (Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） Dig deep and read the breed of the deed Dig deep and read the breed of the deed Close the tome and the session at least until the next And let my eyes unwillingly forget the text Between the pages like sand Time has slipped my memory for long
[00:02.931]Book of Sand -Illnath [00:32.751]Descending rapidly down the spiral [00:36.201]Not quite sure what I have embarked [00:39.641]Thoughts don't make any sense at all [00:43.161]In the shifting liquid dark [00:46.611]The words my eyes read on the sheet [00:50.361]Pull my gaze along the lines [00:53.851]Devour facts my comprehension meet [00:57.361]In the words between and behind [01:01.121]Pulling my fate along in the book of sand [01:05.221](Does it make to make out this enigma?) [01:08.171]Secrets of eternity's at hand [01:11.711](Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） [01:15.321]Pulling my fate along in the book of sand [01:19.391](Does it make to make out this enigma?） [01:22.381]Secrets of eternity's at hand [01:25.801](Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） [01:43.571]The paper crackles perfectly as I slowly turn the pages [01:47.51]The letters once more greet the light the first time now in ages [01:50.621]A careful calligraphic handwriting of a magus [01:53.831]And I crawl deep into his knowledge's pitch black mines [01:57.481]Dig deep and read the breed of the deed [02:04.781]Dig deep and read the breed of the deed [02:11.921]What word were you my little one why fly into the night [02:15.431]A death a tear a philtre or poison flowing in the wine [02:30.241]Between the pages like sand [02:40.441]Time has slipped my memory for long [02:43.741]I tumble past page fourteen hundred and seven [02:47.331]In a reverie out of my control [02:50.901]Wrapped in a world of lore and legends [02:54.551]Suddenly page six hundred and eleven [02:58.51]Flash across my wet and weary eyes [03:01.481]The previous page is unfamiliar [03:05.131]And there yet another secret hides [03:40.841]Pulling my fate along in the book of sand [03:44.841](Does it make to make out this enigma?） [03:47.771]Secrets of eternity's at hand [03:51.291](Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） [03:54.741]Pulling my fate along in the book of sand [03:59.121](Does it make to make out this enigma?） [04:01.941]Secrets of eternity's at hand [04:05.381](Here is a reason to fear the book of sand） [04:09.81]Dig deep and read the breed of the deed [04:16.11]Dig deep and read the breed of the deed [04:23.311]Close the tome and the session at least until the next [04:26.751]And let my eyes unwillingly forget the text [04:40.991]Between the pages like sand [04:51.731]Time has slipped my memory for long
