We The Living - Western Front

Starlight was falling upon us
Tangled up into our hair
Illuminating the ground

We were aimed for the horizon
Well beyond the edges
Of what was already found

Then I awore to the quiet
Along the western front
And how I miss finding signs
On the edge of what is known (that say)
"Here, there are lions"

Sleep now and dream of the angels,
Lions, and leviathans,
And other beasts unseen

For you have gone far beyond all my own horizons,
Past warnings of danger and other terrible things

I miss your voice in a quiet
Along the western front
And how I miss finding signs
On the edge of what is known (that say)
"Here, there are lions"

You will find me,
Nights without sleeping
Woken up by the quiet
Along the western front
Whishing I could follow you
To the depths of the Earth