歌詞 The velvet robes have turned to dust and clayThe golden halls are ghosts of yesterdayI woke up in a room of peeling whiteWith hollow bones and shadows in my sightThe weight of breath is all I have to holdIn this plain life where nothing shines of goldBut in the crowd a face I used to knowComes walking back from centuries ago※We found the path we promised in the darkThe embers caught and made a living sparkNo crowns to wear no heavy thrones to keepJust promises we kept inside our sleepThe miles were long across the shifting sandUntil I reached for your familiar handOur names are carved in stone beneath the weedsBut now we bloom from long forgotten seedsYou had a heart that softened every blowThe only kindness that a king could knowBut fever took the bloom right from your cheekAnd left me standing desolate and weakYou left a son and tied the silver threadTo a daughter from a garden long since deadThose fleeting years were all the joy I keptBefore I closed my eyes and finally slept