Terra Ignota lyrics
by Allah-Las
Cross over the sea
Take what you need
Turning of leaves
Fall into the sun
Take everyone willing to see
Plan a day to slip away unseen
Hone you mind
Live for the time and me
Out over the hill
Perched on a sill
Looking within
Now lost on a plane
Reeling again
Feeling quite sane
Plan a day to slip away unseen
Scour the land
Drink from the hand that dreams
Finding falter on the rounds
Our heads may reach the clouds
Longing for a way back home
Or do you think aloud?