[Jotunheim]: 60.Miscellaneous lyrics & poetry.Touch of Dust

Touch of Dust

touch of dust
pushed by the wind
empty place

counting all what crumbles
while paging through the numbers
everything falls down

drowning into a tear
lost in a single groove of your palm
another fading dawn

add a little smile
kiss me... for those times
translate what is left

don't evaluate my scores
you find something more valuable
behind prejudices

expanding my borders further
losing a part with every inch
a mile would be suicide