My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White)-Ephel Duath

[ti:My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White)] [ar:Ephel Duath] [al:The Painters Palette] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]My Glassy Shelter (Dirty White) - Ephel Duath [00:07.47]Is it so useless to talk [00:10.38]With these still shades [00:12.29] [00:13.51]Sometimes it seems that [00:15.63]I I spy my moves [00:18.89] [00:19.85]Through the vent of a glass stone [00:25.09] [00:26.19]Is it so useless to talk [00:29.09]With these still shades [00:31.38] [00:38.27]But what am I observing [00:41.19]The sandpit I'm digging [00:43.89] [00:45.10]Doesn't seem deep enough [00:46.70]'Cause the cries of the wounded wave [00:50.07] [00:57.47]Are covering my strains [01:01.63] [03:18.30]The sandpit I'm digging [03:23.50] [03:24.41]Doesn't seem deep enough [03:26.16] [03:26.70]'Cause the cries of the wounded wave [03:30.07] [03:30.59]Are covering my strains [03:33.33] [03:36.63]Doesn't seem deep enough for me [03:38.57]'Cause the cries of the wounded wave [03:41.76] [03:49.13]Are covering my strains [03:52.08] [03:54.40]Strains [03:55.27] [04:02.61]But I long for this amorphous embrace [04:05.35] [04:08.71]To reach close connections with my ego [04:14.50]This is the spiral [04:17.36]Is it so useless to talk [04:20.42]With these still shades [04:23.01]Sometimes it seems that [04:24.23]I spy my moves [04:25.41]Through the vent of a glass stone [04:28.47] [04:35.74]Are covering my strains