Amaranthine lyrics
by Infant Island
Eternity weaved over your lavender grave
Like sunlight plagued upon a closed door
Washed over every fold, nook, and corner
Of this earth resides a part of you
My dream was to live in a circle of this
Night or dawn, pain or bliss
I could bare none of it
And I could despair
But I could bare none of it
Yet the vine keeps growing
Flowering with little light or water
It creeps into my bones:
Amaranthine, composed of torture
Embedded to blossom alone
Yet alive like sunlight, nonetheless
Yet alive like sunlight