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Temple of Echoes

vom Album Bali Nights

Lyrics

Cool stone beneath my feet Moss breathes against the walls A candle bends without the wind Water drips its own slow prayer Echoes of the divine Echoes of the divine Walls that breathe Walls that breathe a thousand years My shadow walks ahead of me Through corridors of carved stone gods The air is still and cold and old I press my palm against the wall Stone holds the warmth of a thousand whispered prayers You press your palm against it and hear centuries breathing Echoes of the divine Echoes of the divine Walls that breathe Walls that breathe a thousand years Lichen maps on ancient doors The ceiling sweats with jungle mist Each footstep rings then fades to black The temple holds its breath A prayer carved into the floor I trace it with my fingertip The stone hums underneath my touch I leave no sound behind

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