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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